The girl heard the formal statements and replies wishing that they were over, that they did not exist and that they would go on forever. This was not ...eal, it was a dream. Everything seemed to move too slowly and far too fast. The sound of the whip being raised came to her with unnatural clearness and it was all she heard the faint sound of the whip passing through the air. No, they would stop it. It was not real. They could not do this, not to her, not for such a little thing and she heard the. Pressed into her with just his head, he held it there as he felt her relax and accept it. Only then did he press further into her, then back out, and the next thrust farther in. Slowly, he worked to having his whole shaft up in her. Her muscles clenched against him here as well as her pussy does when he fucks her there.They both moaned with pleasure. He began to go faster, and she begged him for more, more, don’t stop.He aimed to please her, so continued faster and faster. He reached under. We headed toward Jacksonville to pick up I 95. We would follow that all the way to Florence, SC. At this point, my plan was to turn west from Florence to head for Columbia and Greenville. Hopefully, by that time we would have recruited a large force and defeated a significant number of the demons. Well, we were going to give it a try.We met a few demons on the way to Jacksonville, but not enough to engage in a decent battle. However, we did get a chance to try out the crossbows. They worked. "Oouucchh," she whimpered as he continued to spank her with stinging slaps but, submissively, she remained bent over. And then the dark-robed monk took the tassel of the belt that held his robe together and used it to caress the plumply projecting softness of her young pussy."What are you doing, sir?" Nancy whimpered as she felt the gentle titillation of her sensitive flesh."This is to find out if the punishment is working." he replied as he alternated between the teasing caress and more.