[pussluver]

Lucy: Wait.

I thought she had changed her mind.

Lucy: matthew.

She looked at the beefy bodyguard and he nodded. I could almost feel his excitment as he finally released my chest. He took 2 steps towards Sara, but he needed to walk around the back of the sofa. I moved towards his back.

Even though he is built like a tank, I thought I may have my chances.

Me: Stop! what the.....

Before I could continue my sentence, he turned around and grab my arms, heaving me like a sack of potatoes off the floor. Unlike a judo flip, he did not need to use his hips as he slammed me down on the sofa. Luckily it cushioned my fall or I would had broken some bones.

Without any instruction, Helen sat on my chest. I could feel the bones from her butt on my chest. Before I could move or protest, she covered my mouth with her hand and hissed softly to me.

Helen: Don't. Or it'll be worse for her.
Lucy: Helen, what are you telling him?

She turn back to Lucy, still with her soft hand over my mouth. I turned and looked at Sara. Her tears were running down her cheeks but she did not utter any noise. She just stood silently with her hands still by her side.

Helen: I am asking him to remain still.

Lucy did not reply and looked at Matthew. Matthew went forward to Sara walked behind her and unclasped her bra. He let it fall to the ground and she did not even try to stop it or protect her modesty. Her whole body by now was shivering with anger.

Matthew went back to the front and stared lustily at her bare breasts.

I watched as he put his ham-like hands on her boobs and squeezed. He squeezed her hard and rough. She cringed at his touch, but she did not move away. She held firm.

There was nothing erotic about it but he was getting a boner.

Lucy laughed throatily watching Sara's modesty being outrage.

I tensed up and Helen pressed down harder on my mouth. She looked sadly into my eyes, pleading me not to do anything foolish.