I was sucking her nipples. Her hands in my hairs and pushing my head against her boobs. Still we are against wall. I placed one hand on her pussy over... her phant and was rubbing it.. She placed her hand on my hand. I inserted my hand in her panty. She was having very few and small pubic hair.She tried to stop my hand. But couldn’t. I can feel her wet pussy. I was ribbing it and kissing her lips.. She was moaning. I took her hand and placed it on my dick. She was not taking. I forced her. She. My man was holding an intimidating metal O-ring gag that looked like a spider. The Choker prevented me from speaking as he fixed it in between my teeth, rendering me incapable of closing my mouth. Spit immediately began to run out of the corners of my mouth and dripped into my eyes as the man began rubbing his cock and pre-cum on my face. His cock was even bigger than the one raping my pussy. I tried to close my eyes as I felt it slide over my tongue and down into my throat. His sweaty, hairy. All she knew was that she hated that name. And she felt like she'd probably hated it the first time he'd ever used it.She went closer to the mirror and leaned in to see what she could see. There was dried blood on her throat. The doctor said they'd cleaned her up, but it hadn't amounted to a sponge bath.She sat in the visitor's chair, rather than getting back in bed. Beds were for sick people.She didn't want to be a sick person.What she wanted was a nice, long soak in a hot tub.Claire tried to. "Don't worry," Selan whispered. "You're one of us. You can't tell what you see, but you are allowed to see everything." He cupped her tiny breast with his hand, and watched over her shoulder.She couldn't quite see the faces of the nearest couple; they were directly between her and the firelight. The boy knelt down, his erection outlined as clearly as his profile. The girl squatted on his thighs and then lay back. Kawa suddenly recognized her as Molung, a girl from the other side of the village..