Sara stood behind her, so close Ceri could feel her breath on her face."I want you to know Ceri, the door is not locked, you are free to leave anytime..., understand?"Ceri nodded. She felt Sara's long delicate fingers tracing up her spine, then down, stopping before they reached her arse. "Good girl, Ceri," she whispered in her ear.Sara moved in front of Ceri, looking down at her, she was close, Ceri could feel her breath on her face as Sara spoke, softly and directly."I want to make it clear why. This man is the one who raped her. She didn’t want to be raped again.Her breathing picked up as he approached closer to her, the only thing she could hear was that evil laugh. Her gun! She pretended to scratch her back and realized it wasn’t there. When had she dropped it? “Your unarmed,” he laughed.Bailey panted, what was she going to do? She was up stairs, no one was going to get to her, there was a fire, she was feeling weak from the smoke, she could barely see and she wanted to throw. Off. I'll get you something warmer." You're a monster!"Kylo shuts the light saber off. Puts it back on his belt. Yanks Rey towards him with the chain. She fights him every step of the way.He pulls the arm plates off her body. She kicks and punches at him, but it does nothing to him. He continues wrestling with her to get all the white, plastic pieces off. Finally, leaving her in just the black pants, shirt, and boots.He starts walking and she strains against the chain. Holds it in her hands and. She slowly slid herself forward onto the prick trying to take as much of him inside her as possible. In this position, with her mouth and throat in alignment, Kate suddenly understood what was meant by ‘deep throat’: A.’s cock was filling her throat as fully and deeply as it had her pussy. She desperately wanted to make her lover come in this exact position, sending his seed straight into her belly but movement as all but impossible. Her hand, or rather her finger found the answer: Touching.