Over the years, they had had lesbian sex a number of times but certainly not as frequently or as recently as Sally would have wished."Sally, I have so...ething to tell you, can we chat at lunchtime?" Gina asked during the morning."Why can't you tell me now?" replied Sally."Because it is very personal," said Gina.Sally looked at Gina for a moment but she could no longer read her thoughts as well as she used to be able to but tried not to sound too enthusiastic with her, "I suppose so,". ” I struggled to my feet, moved away and dutifully bent over, legs apart, panties stretched tight between my thighs, hands gripping my ankles; just as I had done hundreds of times in our relationship. I could hear Sue rise, move to the chest of draws. Imagine her selecting the next implement of torment. “I think a couple of dozen with the medium tawse, and then we shall see.” The hem of my skirt was raised, placed over my back, even with my bottom so hot; I could feel the cool air above my. I was like noooooo stop it and said it’s hurting. Kishan kissed on my lips and fucking my hole faster with his finger. I was moaning and tried to remove his finger. His grip on my body so strong that I was unable to do anything. He was making my hole wider.After some time, he stopped fingering me and adjusted his cock and pushed it into my hole. It didn’t go through. He again forcefully pushed his cock and now his tip of the cock went inside my hole. I felt lighting has struck me and almost. As much as I hate to admit it, but the sword is right. With 750 people, this sword could track the Sword of Noatlag by the minute.I'm going to kill 750 FUCKING PEOPLE! I yelled in my head, hoping that trying to protect these people would make up for my past mistakes and help me keep my sanity. I turned the car off and let it cool down in the middle of the field.You have to. These men and women are dead anyway unless you kill them.I sat in silence, thinking hard on what to do. How many? I.