I returned to the bedroom, and was ambushed by Brenda, who enveloped me in a crushing hug. “Oh, you wonderful man! You have given this girl the very... best first time, any girl ever had! I just knew you had it in you!”Further conversation was obscured by the kisses she peppered me with, and the noises of approval contributed by Britney and Linda. We broke the clinch, when I make clear my need for coffee, and we reconvened in the kitchen. The scurrying around accompanying breakfast, and my. They sat at the patio table when the young girl brought the coffee out, she had just pulled on a skimpy T-shirt over her naked torso. While drinking the coffee they talked about his and that, then the Inspector spoke seriously for the first time."You've heard about our rapes I'm sure," he said."Yes," the man replied, "how many is it now?" he asked."Six damm it and it's getting worse," the Inspector said, "each time he gets more violent, we're afraid he'll kill next time." So how can I help?". Just you and I. I loved you from the first moment I saw you. I can't help it. You are the only man I have ever known that has ever looked at the ME that I am." She began to kiss my neck, her firm breasts pressed against my chest, her nipples like thimbles announcing their intentions. She sat in my lap. I could help myself no longer. I let my hands roam all over her body, lingering her or there just to get familiar with her curves and junctures. Our lips met, softly first and then with growing. I wanted her pain, wanted her desire. I felt it with her. I bit my lip and tried desperately not to start gyrating in my chair just to feel my anal plug move inside of me. Then the man took a paddle and smacked her left ass cheek so hard with it, I heard her scream and watched her skin turn red. I wanted him to do it again. Her screams sounded like pleasure. He did this repeatedly on both sides until her entire back end was red and swollen. He called her a whore. I smiled. I watched her beg him.