I asked the help of my boss, Mr. Yamashita, to support my husband, who was likely to be cut down. However, to save my husband, I was forced to discharge myself. The tip of the fingers playing roughly with the body, and the genitals of the husband not deeply stabbed into the body. Ironically, the days passed, my body, I should not feel anything but disgust, began to immerse yourself in the waves of pleasure. The eyes looking at her husband, her lips showing her love for him were tinged with his color. And on the 7th day of being raped .....