<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg388370#msg388370">Quote from: Swedish Steel on 16-07-2007, 20:05:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He started working up a steady rythm. He held her steady with a firm grip on her hair, pushing his cock deeper and deeper, raping her mouth and throat. To her own amazement she found herself taking his whole cock into her mouth now, it slid down her throat with ease. Eventually he grunted and Angela could feel his dick starting to twitch as it sent his seed down her throat. He pulled out before he was done, the last few blasts hitting the back of her mouth and her face.<br/>"Now tell me, officer," the man said as he wiped his shaft clean against her face and her hair, "is this how you imagined spending your night?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She tried to pull away, horrified, and then it was over... she felt sick, the taste of semen in her mouth, running down her throat, pouring from her mouth, covering her face... she couldn't even spit it out, rinse her mouth...  and then he begin to rub himself against her.  She wanted to cry, but all she could do was lie there, breathing hard, still under the strange thrall of whatever he had drugged her with.<br/><br/>"You bastard."  she whispered.  "You'll pay for this.