The friction was intense, and electricity shot through her limbs until a whine escaped her lips. "Oh yeah," he went on. "You fucking feel it, baby. You know how bad you want it. Just fucking relax." It massage felt good. Better than good, but Lily couldn't shake the terror that had gripped her and twisted her stomach into knots. She writhed against the fingers that he was digging into her hip. "No Ben, please! Please don't do this, I can't do this!" "Shit, baby," he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. "You forgotten what this is? You don't get a fucking say in this, remember? I'm japanese gonna fuck you till I break you, bitch." He turned his head to the side and rested his cheek against hers as he repositioned the head of his cock against Lily's opening. Her cheek was wet with tears, and Ben froze. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" he demanded, raising his head to stare down at her as if he truly did not understand her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her eyes and looked away. She hadn't wanted to give him the satisfaction of seeing more tears, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed public for it. He grabbed her cheek and yanked her head back towards him, but she screwed her eyes shut tighter. "Fucking look at me!" he spat, jerking her head back and forth when she refused to do what he asian wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his hand from her face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the way that his weight had shifted as fetish he raised his fist and aimed it at her cheek. Lily braced herself for the pain, waited what felt like an age, but nothing came. She was holding her breath, and she could hear that Ben was panting in anger. Nerves frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her eyes open and looked up, not daring to meet his eyes but desperate to know what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his fist still hovering in mid air next to his shoulder as he stared down at her shaking body. He took two slow, deep breaths, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His voice was as tense as his body as he repeated himself. "Look at me, Bay." She knew about his temper. She had heard the rumours. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed Frank's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been erratic and borderline psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must have taken for Ben to calm his anger now. How close she must have come to a black eye, and probably worse. So as much as her stomach churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained eyes and looked up at him. Have her answer to our dress code. Myrtle slowly lifted out of Ginny’s body with a “thanks” before she dove into the toilet. Would you please tell me who public she was”? Jeff motioned for Bobby to kneel down behind his sister. “Bit knackered I’m massage afraid,” asian John apologised. He wondered how long it would take her to have it nestled in her hot little snatch. He felt the cold tile against his naked back. “Way to fetish take your time, you two.” Damn it! She couldn't resist squeezing his muscles. Care to try it to see how good it is before you japanese do Lisa?" At the same time, she like everyone else was made by the dark lord. My dick was so hard.