" With those words coming from her mouth, he could not resist, and he slid down and thrust his cock deep inside her pussy with one hard stroke. "Fuck ...e," she cried again, and he continued to thrust it in hard, each time taking it all the way out and then shoving it hard back in.She continued to moan and cry out, "Fuck me, fuck me. Fuck my pussy. I love being a slut for all of you." The first guy was fucking her steadily but still hard now, and then he quickened his pace. He was fucking her. . comfortable. That was another reason she kept dancing with him.She had always viewed Sal as a big teddy bear kind of guy, who blustered, but didn’t really mean it, who teased, but never cruelly. All the time her belly had swelled, before she quit the diner and went to work with Christy, he had never once asked her about it, or made any comments. While others had looked askance at her, or frowned, or left smaller tips (or no tip), he had treated her like he always had.“Can I ask you a. I drank fifteen all told. The hangover the next day was truly atrocious. The next weekend saw me at the Coliseum. I was still very nervous this being only the second battle I’d ever fought. Red Hawk took me aside in the first few minutes after I entered the Coliseum and apologized for trying to kill me. He said that after he calmed down he was able to admit that he was wrong. I honestly don’t think I’ve ever gotten a nicer apology. He told me he wouldn’t try and kill me and after such a nice. Chrissy wanted him to be proud of her. She wanted him to see what a good girl she could be. She looked up at him and sucked harder as his cock banged into her throat.Dan knew this would be happening on a regular basis. He had every intention of owning this whore in every way imaginable. Reaching down, he smacked the sides of her tits. The swinging clamps stretched and pulled her nipples and Chrissy screamed on his cock.That was all it took. The vibrations from her throat on the head of his cock.