squish His pubis loudly banged on her buttocks. Such smooth and inviting hemispheres, that the man licked their looks. The hand and itched and mark them.

- Enough, my lord, whoo, enough, I can not bear it! You will kill me!

“No, dear, just a good fuck,” the duke replied with complacent, strained voice to her, and he gave himself up to desire and carefully slapped her buttock, leaving a reddish mark on his palm on that.

- Stop resisting, bitch, otherwise it will be even worse. Your body is now completely mine, but I don’t like it when I have it perepish! - He ordered, and again struck with all his strength on the pope, at this moment strongly driving the penis into her vagina.

“Aummmm,” Regina whimpered, swallowing her tears.

Male ass quickly moved back and forth, planting his penis in fierce uncontrolled jolts. As if he had freaked out, he fucked his daughter-in-law, bringing his discharge closer. Powerfully rotating his rod inside, kneading the ass in his hands, he wheezed with an inarticulate sound. Gritting his teeth from the lust that rolled up, which squeezed his balls and made speechless, the duke tried to stretch his pleasure with the last of his strength. But when her crotch squeezed his organ with her muscles, he groaned loudly and threw out a thick stream of sperm, erupting into it a second time during the night.

Tired and out of breath, he got off the girl and wiped his cock on her thigh, which was dirty in their juices. Throwing on his dressing gown, the duke looked again at the exhausted body. He was overwhelmed with pride and satisfaction from the sight of a swollen gap, from which his seed plentifully flowed onto a snow-white sheet.

- Good slut! - he gently patted the shocked and frozen girl in the same position. “I’m sure you’ll get pregnant after today's fucking.” As much sperm as I descended into your depraved slit, can not be spent in an empty, some kind of seed and germinate.

After these words, a couple of times he squeezed her mouth-watering buttocks with his rough palms, leaning over and capturing a sweet kiss on her crown and finally leaving her.

Regina never noticed when she was alone. She lay and looked at one point, without a single coherent thought in her head. Tears streamed down from the eyes, and the body turned into one painful lump. Felted, ravaged, raped, she lay on the expensive sheet with a frozen doll. Soon exhaustion took its toll, and the girl fell into such a darkness favorable to her.

And Regina woke up hard. Her intimate place was covered with dried corcses and unpleasantly itchy. In the abdomen, everything was stretched from aching pain, and as soon as the girl moved, she felt all the wounded muscles.

A loud, painful moan broke from her mouth, and the girl again began to weep bitterly and protractedly. How should she continue to be? How to live? What to expect from this monster, hiding under the mask of high nobility? Tell Elijah what happened? No, she can't. To admit that he was raped by his own father, and to tell the terrible secret of their family in order to deprive them of happiness and love. She just couldn't do that. To see the contempt in his eyes, to hear how he calls her a whore and renounces her. Risk his life? And if she really gets pregnant after this night? So many questions that the girl simply does not have an answer.

No, she must keep her mouth shut, the girl firmly decided. Not for yourself, but for the love. After all, the duke said that he would not know anything. All he needed was just the birth of his child. Perhaps, if this is realized, the man will leave her alone. A loved one, not knowing about betrayal, will love this child with all his heart.

The girl was ashamed of such thoughts, and she understood that choosing this path, she would have to live with a sense of shame and endless guilt. Pretend that her son is dear to her, smile to the duke, each time recalling his violence. But the girl had no other way out.

Regina rubbed her body for a long time with a washcloth until the water in the tub became cold, but she couldn’t wash off the smell of himself, it seemed that he soaked all her skin. The girl wanted to close in the room and never go out, but soon the Countess called her for an afternoon meal. Regina entered the dining room cautiously, expecting that the countess knew everything about her disgrace and immediately accused of vice. But the woman did not submit any kind of view and behaved quite courteously, talking about the schedule of their time and learning manners and etiquette.

The girl with horror waited for the next night, and for a long time lay unable to close her eyes, but when the duke did not come like that, she finally fell asleep tiredly.