Barely able to breath, she began to choke. Then she struggled for a minute or two, frantically trying to throw him off. There was shouting all around her, a sense of panic sweeping the crowd. Finally the man was lifted away—not on his own strength, but with the help of two other men. She looked back briefly to see the face of the brute with the humongous c**k—and found his hulking form almost as placid as his dwindling c**k.
Though she might have been mildly amused by the odd scene, she was simply grateful that the s*x had been reasonably anonymous, nothing face to face, and certainly without an ounce of intimacy. At least it was finally over.
When Olivia was finally untied and pulled from the fallen tree, the bonfire still burned brightly and a half dozen men still mingled in the cleari
