He loomed above her, sipping a drink and smirking. “You look like you're really enjoying it, honey.”“Jeff, why did you bring me here, why?”�...I was sent out to find sluts for the party and I found you. You're perfect and look at how much you like it. I knew you would. You're gonna get your fill tonight, honey, as many dicks as you ever dreamed of.”“Please, Jeff, don't, oh please.”“Don't tell me that, slut. You are so obviously a whore, good for fucking and not much else. Look at yourself,. I was thinking Mother, but that is too formal, and Mistress sounds too sexual,” Mom thought out loud.“Mistress like a woman who cheats with married men, Ma’am?” I asked. Technically I had been spoken too so I could talk.“Good one, but you will find that my allowance for your little jokes and barbs at my expense is going to be very minimal. I can make fun of you, but you cannot make fun of me. Yes, I’ve fucked married men and a lot of them. That is my business, not yours and you are certainly in. He squeezed the trigger and a single bolt soared through the night air with such swiftness and precision that it impaled the female through the mouth and down into her torso. The holy water soaked bolt exploded through her body and out the other side with such force that it penetrated the male straight in the chest.The male howled in agony as Ser Bareth walked toward them calmly. He stopped a few feet away and pulled a sword from his back. The blade was covered in markings and symbols and began. Iwent wild, well aware that my cunt was drooling withhunger. He rubbed my pussy again, then lowered his headbetween my legs, his thick dark lips sucking andlapping at my juice-slathered hole. I’d never allowed Jack to eat me, rightly fearing theloss of control, but now, against my will, I found outjust how nice it is. “Ah, fuck!” I cried, helplesslyfeeling his tongue take me over the edge to a climax.Like a raging fire, pleasure swept through my pelvisand abdomen, and I tried.