Our Correspondent, whose identity has been withheld at his specific request, began his investigation well over seven years ago with the sketchy storie...s told to him by rural Russian and Ukrainian villagers of several young female children having been stolen from their homes and families, never to be seen again. Despite repeated official governmental denials of the villagers’ claims our Correspondent pressed on, following a winding and often dangerous trail that would eventually take him to. He’d put down his camera and joined her on the bed. Graham moved around the bed trying to find the best position to watch the action and also to take pictures of the two of them. Gary moved into position on the bed so that his crutch was close to her head. Rita reached her hand towards Gary’s cock. Graham took a couple of pictures. Her red nailed fingers wrapped around his stiffening cock. Graham took another couple of pictures. Slowly she pulled on it pulling his foreskin back to reveal his. "Suck," I said. She sucked, her body wracked with sobs. I held her prettyface in my hands and pumped into her mouth, face-fucking her, holding my cock inher throat, shutting off her air while I ejaculated down her throat. "Good doggie," I told her. "This is what you are for," I said, as she kneltthere, panting, her belly swollen, her ass glowing red. "To be filled with waterand piss if it pleases me, to be whipped if it pleases me, and to take cocks andcum into your holes. You're a cum dump. I want to take her over and over again, I want to be as gentle and as rough with her as I can, all while making her moan in ecstasy. Every night, I imagine us together in bed, our tongues battling for dominance while we strip each other from our clothes little by little. I can see it clear as day, her deeply kissing me before kissing, licking, and nibbling down my neck and chest, leaving a love bite or two on my shoulder before kissing down my body and just before she kisses down past my.