It looked like old blood, but he wasn’t quite sure how old the blood was. She had bruises on her arms and he assumed she would have them on her leg...s as well. Anger fresh, consuming and scalding bubbled up inside him. He smiled grimly. Anger he knew all to well. Anger he could deal with. Anger at the MacPhearsons’ and his bastard cousin Alex. They had been beating her. As far as he could tell, they were trying to beat her into submission, not to death, or she would already be dead. He stood. It was a reasonably safe place but still there was that chance of getting robbed (or in her case raped) in that place known to be a haven for small time criminals. As soon as i parked i pulled the seat back and reclined it completely and she liked a tigress mounted on me without any warning and tore away my sweater and shirt. As i felt her back she started kissing my chest and neck all over while scratching my hair. This was however just the beginning.We were constrained by space but our. Rose Looked over her shoulder and asked what was wrong. Paul smiled and said nothing I have taken what I want, you are just meat for my friends to fuck and abuse from now on. The talking caused Anna to look over her shoulder just as the first black man was shoving his BBC deep into her daughters freshly deflowered cunt, then the next one shoved his BBC down her throat. Anna called me a slut and said she hated me and would never forgive me for doing this to her daughter. Rose was now lifted and. He took a couple of steps towards her, which meant he was less than an arm length away from her. He crouched down, legs wide apart and that huge dong hanging there. Erika didn't take much notice of the apple peeling. The beautiful cock was so tempting, but she had never been in this situation before and she was unsure of herself. I was so turned on by her temptation, I was desperate to see Erika's dainty hand reach out and grasp it. As our friend slowly peeled the apple the seconds ticked by..