His long, thin cock stood ready as he lifted her skirt, spread her smooth ebony thighs and thrust it toward her dark, bald pussy. The frat boy ...grit his teeth as he pushed his throbbing cock into the drugged girl's dry pussy, ignoring the slight pain as he pushed steadily deeper. The pretty black teen lay limp and sleeping despite the abuse to her sensitive cunt. Finally, the girl's pussy grew wet out of self preservation. The frat boy began to thrust into her hard and fast,. At least seven feet tall she thought. Now that was a tall man."I'm Okay. What was wrong with that door?" I have no idea Miss. My job is to get you free of this room." He stepped over to her and picked her up."So let get you out of here."Once in the hallway he sits her down near the nurse's desk. Katy looked around it was a mess, people were rushing all over the place. Some important looking men were watching the activity at her room. Maintenance people were dragging the remains of her door out. ." I LOVE YOU AND I REFUSE TO LET YOU GO! I DID NOT GO THROUGH HELL TO LOSEYOU NOW!" But what about my nightmares?" We can deal with your nightmares. There are counselors here that arequalified in dealing with PTSD. And I will be there, too. In fact, I dohave the rank of major in the Women's Volunteer Corps. So we are of equalrank," I smiled.He saluted me, "Aye, Aye, Ma'am."I giggled, "Does this mean that our marriage is still on?"He looked over to Momma and Papa Wescott who were both crying,. The force applied was soft but clear, she bent forward at the hips until her head rested on the desk, right where her underwear lay. Upon it she could smell both herself and the unmistakable smell of a man. This wasn't something she was used to on her underwear but she found it incredibly exciting. The effect of the motion meant that her legs naturally turned inwards, spreading her hips and cheeks. There was no way that her Drill Sergeant wouldn't be able to see the rapidly spreading wet patch.