As he violated her he had said awful things. And the intensity of his voice had propelled his breath, which had smelled like cigarettes and oily pizza..., onto her face. Even now she could hear his words echoing inside her head.“You stupid fucking bimbo! You fucking cumbucket.”“This is all you’re good for - pleasing men’s cocks.”“You’re a collection of holes, a piece of fuckmeat.”Then he had her recite for him. “Say sorry.”“What?” had been her only reply. He had unpinned one of her hands and used. He was squeezing my balls too. I could see his tool stiff and hard and shinning. He asked me to hold for some time and made me sit on the bed while his wife was on me with mine inside her arse. He bent and started inserting in her cunt and she was almost screaming with pain and pleasure. And he started humping her i was just sitting and i could feel my balls starting to boil. He was humping her like mad and started slapping her face I held her tight and tried to defend her and got two slaps in. She reminded Raquel of a sexy pink cupcake. Candice started to walk towards the bed to join Raquel, but the brunette put her hand up this time. ‘Not so fast, Candice. I have one condition of my own.’ ‘That condition is …?’ ‘If I do this, you have to have sex with me … AND my Daddy!’ ‘I KNEW I was interrupting something between the two of you!’ Candice laughed and clapped her hands. ‘Done! Jules owes me a new car, I absolutely sure there was something going on between the two of you.’ Candice. No mention of being an amazing stud, no hint that she wanted to fuck him again. Just another job well done.I did finally call Mel lunchtime to check she was okay and apologize for not having called her last night; she sounded very nervous and I tried to reassure her that I’d be fair. I didn’t dare say any more, though I SO wanted to hold her and comfort her for all the pain she’d gone through a dozen years before. Jeez, this was going to be SO hard. I didn’t want to give her false hope; but I.