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I could hear her muffled grunt of pain as I landed on her. She was halfway to spit the rag out of her mouth so she could scream, I pushed it back into her mouth as we lingerie tumbled around casting about who would be on top. I loved the look of total surprise when she realized the attacker was a woman. I took the opportunity to push her down. She was beginning to try to resist again and I had in the general mayhem dropped the string I had planned to tie the gag in place with. I needed her more afraid so I could get the chance to get control of the situation. Grasping around I caught hold of a belt around her waist. With a grin on my face I ripped the belt apart and showed it to her. She stared at the belt and I took the belt buckle in my hand and literally crushed it in front of her eyes. “I will fuck you silly, like a certain priest warned. If you spit that gag out I will rip your eyes out. Got it?” I asked her. Trembling in fear she nodded frantically towards me. “If you call your guards I will rip them apart and force you to eat their entrails afterwards. You have felt my super natural strength, what would I do to you afterwards?” I asked with a low threatening tone in my voice. I could see her trying to process that question, probably coming up with much more scary thoughts than I ever could come up with. Fear is a useful emotion. Growing impatient I took hold of her skirt and pushed it up. With her belt gone it was a simple matter to push the cloth away so I could see her underwear. It looked like she would start to object but I took hold of her pigtails hips and lifted her up. Watching her eyes as she again was reminded of my superior strength, it felt great. She started back at me like a scared rabbit as she felt my cock probing her sex, the only thing separating us now was her thin silk underwear. Supporting her tiny frame innocent in my arms was not a real effort for me, but I had no free hand to do anything about her underwear. Smiling I ignored the underwear and thrust into her sex masturbation not caring about the cloth. Silenced like she was she could not make any audible noise, but I could see the surprise in her eyes as she felt more and more of me invading her sex while stretching the silk cloth wide. “Mmm, and I want to enjoy some spicy, Latina pussy.” She slid down my body. She’d never innocent had a boyfriend, it just never occurred to her. “Rebecca, you will keep the can inside you for the rest of the day, fully aware that it is there and you will enjoy the good feelings it makes you have. Despite the lust flaring through my pussy, I pressed my face into the steering wheel. I looked down at Harry’s body and saw that he’d got naked and his cock was pointing lingerie towards the blue sky. He grinned wolfishly while kicking off his moccasins and unbuckling his belt. “I can help you out with that,” moaned Tamara Aitken, the futa-librarian. Nobody was going to be at home. I suck him and suck him and suck him, but nothing.” This was on a Saturday afternoon, and Jace had already started drinking. “Thank you.” We had determined that we would have the first eight girls suck me during the first class with casting the other seven during the last class with the grand finale suck to orgasm taking place at the end of the class. “Yeah, c’mon, let’s go downstairs. He looked at me an nodded in approval so since the theater was basically empty I slid off my seat and between his legs. “Sammy, have we fed these kids yet?” I ask. Ms Betty did not have much on herself, and after we both sat back down she stood up. Then while Pallus’s pleas turned to screams from her violated ass hole the third one focused his attention on the hole she had so masturbation recently begged to have filled. But I really learned a lesson." I’ll get better at swallowing his cum, and I’ll jerk him off and then lick it up. She waved when he got closer. [Clap] [Clap] [Clap] Still making my ass pigtails cheeks clap together. “MOM!” John exclaims. And probably just for the pleasure of looking at you.” Her head barely came up to his chin. The first was the QRR pattern that was to be placed on the back of her neck. already, she strained and fought to maintain her composure and not succumb to the