The blow to the face was expected, but this did not stop her from crying out as the sargaent's hand came in contact with her face. Pulling her to her feet was a good move, for she was distracted from struggling by remaining on one foot - her broken leg too painful to stand on. Jerking her arms upward, she pushed at his hand as it gripped her tit, eyes widening as his finger pushed into her pussy. "Noo!" she screamed, the first word she spoke as she arched against the man that held her, trying to escape the finger.
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