Man hätte denken können, es wäre nicht geschehen. Aber die Schmerzen an meinen Brüsten, wo er mich brutal gepackt hatte, und in meiner Muschi mach...en mir klar, dass ich mir das alles nicht eingebildet hatte. Okay, dachte ich. Er hat Dich benutzt. Das ist einmal geschehen und darf nie wieder geschehen. Da mir klar war, dass ich ihm alleine ausgeliefert war, musste ich alles daran setzen, nicht mehr mit ihm allein in einem Raum zu sein. Aber diese Gedanken waren überflüssig, denn Ben beachtete. ..." Theresa started to smile as the man started to scream, his body hitting the ground hard. Convulsing and writhing on the ground the man's skin started to change to a red color then stopped reverting back to normal. "I believe we have heard enough from you, spawn of hell!" Theresa's voice sounded loud conveying her authority. Screaming louder the man started to laugh, "You can't kill me, you..." "We don't have to kill you!" Sandra spit out in a low growl. "Then again, many are surprised. You could hear the squishing sound his pussy made from the other side of the bushes.I came. I came like some unchained creature from hell. I could feel his pussy grabbing at my cock head encouraging me unload the huge load in my balls. Painting his pussy walls with semen. He came. He screamed, “Oh Alpha! I’m gonna! I’m gonna! I gonna! FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK YES! YES!” He was trashing back and forth on my cock. I’d never seen him like this before. Jesus it was hot. My Alpha. ” She glanced down at the perpetual lump in my jeans that I maintained whenever I was around my wives. They were always arousing and at that moment Elsa’s cleavage was part of the reason.We walked around a number of construction barriers and watched as a large concrete truck started to pour the concrete footings for the house. Two more trucks were waiting. There were piles of dirt everywhere. Everyone, including me, wore construction boots and jeans. Elsa was the only one in a hard hat at that.