But it wasn’t; it was her body. She beared the pain and discomfort because He was her God.His Supremacy pressed down even harder on Jyushka’s shou...der blades, buckling them against the solid marble beneath her. His elbows dug deep into her back, and His cock dug deep into her ass. He was thrusting in her tight asshole, hard and fast. “Are you going to thank me, Jyushka?” He said.Jyushka was in an incredible amount of pain. She was smushed up against a hard surface, her head was hanging off the. The conversation turned to other topics over the next while. I guess I was paying attention. Every once in a while one or the other of my buds would laugh or slap one the other on the back. I smiled a lot, I was sure of that much. I contributed the truth that my USC Trojans were better than Henry’s Texas Longhorns; well, he was originally from Amarillo, so I guess he had no choice.We got out of there, the Crossroads, at a bit past midnight and it was Friday night, actually Saturday morning now.. “What other mommy skills do you have?” Ray smiled.Cassandra was exhausted and in pain. Not serious pain, just the compilation of little aches and discomforts of being bound and hunched over for too long as well as the simple need of going to use the bathroom and soon. First and foremost, her knees were sore from being forced to kneel in front of the chair and the woman bound there. Cassandra was sure that the woman was her sister and the fact that Cassandra had to make her sister Mandy cum. A cool breeze came in through the window and dried the sweat on their bodies. Ariana lay atop Abiron, her head on his chest, her dark hair fanning off her neck onto his side. ‘That was…that was…’ Abiron was at a loss for words. ‘I know, my husband. I know.’ ‘Is it going to be like that every time?’ ‘No. Sometimes it is going to be better.’ Ariana shifted, placing her hands beneath her chin and looked at her new-minted husband. ‘And sometimes it will not be as good. Sometimes I will be tired, or.