He saw Alan approach one.“Alan! Get back!”As Alan jumped back, the man lunged at him, dagger in hand. He missed. The man groaned with the effort a...d pain.“Thanks for that, how did you know?”“Seen it too many times. Look, get your shield. I’ll show you how to approach a wounded man.”Donald held his shield, keeping his shield between him and the wounded man.“Right then, are you going to try any more of your tricks?”“Fuck off, you bastard.”Donald pushed his spear into the man’s wound. He screamed.. "I thought you were gonna fuck my asshole," she taunted. "Feels like you're just playing with it." Yeah?" he growled. "Play with this, baby!"And with that, he rammed, and his knob spread her assring with a vicious searing insistence. Trish's eyes bulged out of their sockets, as if her body was already so full of cock there was no room left for anything else. She clawed at the plastic sheet that covered the pool table and she said "Oh, you fucker! Oh, you nasty nasty fucker!"His dick ripped. Fallon came and leaned over the bed and they shared a long kiss together. Breaking apart, Leila said, “We’d better get you cleaned up a bit…what happened anyway?” Fallon explained as she started peeling off her clothes. She had been working up at the start of the Gabrielino trail with one of her co-workers doing some clearance of storm debris when a stray branch had unexpectedly come crashing down and she had slipped and fallen several feet into a gully. “I’m glad I can roll a bit!” she smiled. I have a 6.5-inch hard tool that can make any girls feel the heaven in the bed.My family consists of my mom Manjula (everyone calls her Manju), and me. My father divorced her before I was born when I was in her womb. We lived in a 2 BHK house in India before we moved to Canada.She worked in a private bank as a zonal manager. She is 48 years old now. She is fair and cute and has an average body like normal Indian of her age. Normally she wears saree. I never had a lust for her, but I have a love.