His bullet wounds were fresh, and still pouring blood: no doubt about it, this was the one who had tried to shoot at him. Tears still ran down her face, as her body betrayed her, and like an animal, she began to yield to the beast who was violating her, her body rewarding his cruel penetration and aching for more attention. Mature sex Now their home city was broken, defeated. Lying on the ground, freshly bloodied, he saw three bodies, young boys, reduced to meat by the rounds from his rifle. For a second, he was sure that he had his target. She slammed against the exit door, but for some reason, the door wouldn’t move. The soldier was angry now: before when he thought it was some teenage boys shooting at him, he had been angry enough. When the girl got to the end of the hall, she tried to escape back out onto the street. The soldier stood up, disgusted and angered by his new discovery.
