Inexorably, her legs were pulled apart, her struggles utterly useless. The muscles in her inner thighs stood out like cords, but to no avail. Furthe..., and further? first, she felt a draft on her pussy. Then she felt her outer lips gently open, then, finally, her inner lips were open as well, the air cold on her there, where no one save she herself had ever ventured. The skirt had flopped down in front of her, protecting her temporarily from their eyes and memories, but she knew it wouldn’t. I was still wearing my underwear. My cock was almost on her face, I realized that he was digging her face and bite my cock. It was amazing. I massaged like that for a minute or so then I went towards her legs and covered her body again with the towel and started massaging her legs then her thighs and pussy. I started sucking her pussy again after 3-5 minutes of massage. She was enjoying it very much. I sucked everything in it and made her pussy dry.She shouted me like “Fuck me harder”. Her. But she lost too many matches and cost her Master much money. So now she helps pull a cart. She may be a crap fighter but she can run fast and keep it up for hours. She is strong, but when she came here she was no more impressive than you. We train our Slaves well." But you are a slave yourself!" A privileged Slave, though. Which you will never be, poor Francine. You will always be at the bottom of the heap. Many blows and much hard and degrading labour lie ahead of you. But you will come to. You get the idea. You guys are unique to it as well, as are your parents,” I clarified, really shocking the brothers for sure.“Okay, what about that gun of yours ... is that the Colt?” Dean probed now.“Yes, Dino, it is. THE Colt, the special one made by Samuel Colt himself. I got it off Crowley. Firesale special, I’m afraid. Now, listen, any moment now, we’re likely to have company, so just bear that in mind. It could be Meg, could be Azazel, could be Crowley, could be Lucifer or Michael or.