Stuart whispered in her ear, "Open your mouth, dearest. Thorburn would sample your skills."

She opened her eyes and saw Thorburn's erect cock poised a mere hand from her face. He was longer and thicker than Stuart. A clear drop of fluid already forming by the single eye staring at her.

"I canna, Stuart. It's too much. You canna force me to do this thing. It's wrong, ungodly and unholy." She closed her eyes to avoid looking at his erection any longer.

"I will nae force you, love. That would be rape. I ask this out of the love you bear me." He knelt down in front of her and...