“You liked the feel of my cock deep inside your tight cunt, didn’t you?” He says, as he pushes his cock harder into her. She lets out a choked ...breath as the feel of his cock pressing hard against her makes her pussy wet. How could she feel so terrified of this man, yet at the same time, be so turned on? “I can’t let this happen again, I can’t be that woman.” She screams with the anger rising up inside, her breaths ragged. He brings his hand down, lifting her dress, and cups his hand firmly. "I nodded trying to concentrate on the task rather than my partner. As I glanced at him, his grin seemed to broaden.Mr. Tsing flipped the pages of a coffee table sized book on his desk. Its cover was a worn red woven fabric that reminded me of well used dictionary. "Here it is." He said as he spun the book around to my vantage point. I focused in on the page he selected, panic quickly surrounded my brain. In the painting displayed on the page, the woman was standing with her gaze and arms. She immediately started bucking and wheezing and she had a death grip on my head, not that I had any intentions of stopping."Stop Robert and get up here." When I complied, Regina grabbed me and gave me a big sloppy kiss."Thank you boys, that was fantastic" said Beth. "I felt so full and complete, I just loved it. I'm sorry that you didn't get the full treatment Reg, maybe next time. Would you like to go to dinner with us Robert? I don't even feel like cooking after that." That's okay Beth, I. Beyond the door, the floor was no longer of stone, but instead covered in a thick plush reddish-orange carpet upon the entire surface of it. The room housed a massive black stone desk, upon which were a variety of books in different colored bindings, mostly green, and some scrolls and other things here and there. Bookcases stuffed full with books and the occasional scroll flanked the desk on either side, and there were some piles of books along the edges of the desk here and there as well. A.