She struggles to get herself free of his grasp, but her arms have gone numb from the pressure of his knees on them, and she can’t move them. Another boat arrives, and Stacy volunteers to get into the front row of that one. Getting out of the boat, she can feel her attacker’s moistness mixing with her own, and has to fight off another shudder as a hot tingling thrill shoots up her spine… He pushes his fingers in roughly, moving them in quick circular patterns to get her wet, and as Stacy’s breathing becomes more rapid, on the verge of forced orgasm, he abruptly stops and pulls out. “Just be a good girl, be a good girl, and I’ll let you go. Getting out of the boat, she can feel her attacker’s moistness mixing with her own, and has to fight off another shudder as a hot tingling thrill shoots up her spine… He mounts her from behind, his thick white shaft sliding easily into Stacy’s warm, wet and welcoming pussy. Her initial tears of fear have subsided, but are replaced by new ones of shame and
