"Uhhhhh!"

Kathy stopped for a moment, thinking she had finished with herself. And then an image crossed her mind. It was Terri again. Terri roped and beaten, thrashing helplessly around like a speared fish while that man whipped her into whimpering submission. And then he had fucked her in the mouth, forcing her to suck his thing, and then drink it all down as he pumped his jizz into her.

That image of rape set the young girl going once more. Her hands grabbed her large tits, squeezing them hard while her belly heaved. Her ass-cheeks clenched and unclenched while the balls of her feet danced over the floor. She cried out a second time, nearly collapsing to the floor as a second climax washed over her.

"So, you're still hot after watchin' us? Or, maybe that's what's turnin' you on."

Kathy screamed, wheeling around while covering her tits and cunt. She stepped back, slapping her ass-cheeks against the sink as she tried to avoid the big man's reach. It was him, the one who had been beating and then fucking Terri! He was standing there, big as life, his broad frame seeming to fill the room. He had a white cotton T-shirt stretched taut over his broad chest. His fingers clenched and unclenched as he rocked back and forth on his feet.

"I followed you back here before I went back to take care of Ted. You got an eyeful. Gotta make sure you don't start spreadin' shit around." He took another step toward her.

"If you touch me, I'll… I'll scream," Kathy threatened. Surely someone would hear her if she shouted loudly enough.

His face darkened, his lips tightening while a kind of perverse light glimmered in his eyes. The odd excitement transmitted itself to Kathy who still stood there, covering herself as best she could while staring wide-eyed at the big man. It was like a nightmare come true, unfolding itself right in front of her.