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Susan was struggling, but the effect was probably more amusing to him than distracting. The insane thing about this is that I never for a second stopped pumping my cock. All these long, fucked up seconds as the realisation was dawning on me that I am witnessing something completely different than what I was prepared for, all these seconds I kept squeezing my cock. It felt good, it did. Fuck. And I looked at Billy as the horror washed over me. Billy was squeezing his balls with one hand and jerking off with the other. “Dude, fuck, dude… What the fuck is this, dude?”Our voices were funny as all hell. Trying to whisper when we felt like screaming, all shaky and punctuated by rhythmic jerking of our entire bodies.“Dude, I don’t know… Who the fuck is this guy?”“Dude, I don’t know… He’s… He’s…”“He’s raping her dude!!!”The word was out then.We were witnessing rape. Our neighbour was tied down and raped by a big black guy, right in front of our eyes. And our cocks were practically exploding. She felt more comfortable like that, and she felt deliciously wicked and sexy, knowing that only a thin layer of opaque fabric separated her from men’s lustful intentions. Still, there was only one man whose lustful intentions she cared about: her loving husband, Brad, whom she had met and secretly married two years ago, while both were studying at the Academy. He was so gentle and caring. No matter what mood she was in, he somehow always knew exactly where and how to touch her to suit that specific mood, and to slowly, patiently bring her to her most passionate boiling-point of panting, quaking, screaming, moaning, thrashing orgasm, like nobody else ever had before. Let that old buzzard M appraise her figure, and try to see her hidden treasures, if he wished. She knew that when she got home that night, she could honestly tell her husband that the hidden treasures concealed beneath her prim and proper attire were ‘For Your Eyes Only.’ She knew that Brad would slowly unbutton her.
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Neat.’ ‘Sort of neat. See you in the morning Brad.’ ‘Goodnight Kelly.’ Brad lay awake for a while, thinking. The guide had been right. Kelly was worth trying to get to know. She wasn’t really the stuffy stuck-up manager she appeared to be in an office. Out here she was less sure of herself, more vulnerable. He liked that about her. He smiled to himself, turned over and went to sleep. Kelly awoke with a start, the sun already on her face. She groaned softly at her aching leg muscles, massaging them a little to ease the twinges. She sat up and looked around the camp. Brad wasn’t around, but he had re-lit the fire and there was a tantalising smell of fresh coffee wafting over her. She stood and stretched, letting the bag fall down. She bent over to pick up her trousers, and then pulled them on. ‘Good morning lazy bones.’ Brad’s voice came from behind her. She whirled round. ‘I found us some fruit for breakfast.’ He smiled. ‘Brad! How long have you been there?’ Kelly asked worriedly..

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