They took me hard in the salt flats

The awful word came a little easier this time. I am your Master. Xvideos Bending over, he cut the ropes tying her wrists behind her strong back. Overwhelmed by feelings of humiliation and anger at what he was doing to her, she simply could not bring herself to take off her bra and panties, to strip herself naked physically as well as emotionally for this man. Or how she was supposed to resist him other than the obvious answer of escape. Brutally, the tall man slammed his cock into Cathy, the impact of his hips battering against her cunt and thighs, making Cathy’s nude body shudder and reaching depths which neither had never experienced before. If he could get her to Yemen, he could enjoy his slave in safety. The force of his thrust drove the breath from her lungs. No mere passage of time can change the will of God. There was no anger at the Arab for taking the Western female soldier, only envy. I may be a prisoner of war, but no man is my master.”
” I shall be, God willing.”
The Arab reached up and put one end of the rope he carried over Cathy’s head. As Cathy watched, he took a long drink. ///////////////////////
The Arab stood over her, intently staring at the face of the sleeping figure, thoughts of jihad replaced now by thoughts of earthly pleasure. Hungry to taste his prize of war, The tall Arab looked down at her and said:
” Take off your clothes.”
Cathy stared at him in shock. He did not speak; he only watched.