Sarah let out a soft cough, and then took in a deep gasp once Jonathan removed his cock from her mouth.  She winced and held her hands over his as he pulled her up by her hair roughly, obviously not caring in the least if he hurt her.  She let out a loud sigh and placed her hands on the wall beside her as her cheek pressed into the cold cement blocks.  “No, please!”  She begged him; though, her legs opened anyway, and her ass seemed to draw closer to the man.  In no way did she want to comply, but she knew the gun was still there, and the man looked as if he’d have no trouble shooting her.  Sarah began to pant softly as she was frightened even more, her heart beat rapidly as her chest moved fast back and forth from the wall it was pressed against.