“Oh yes, that’s it slut. Take that cock deep in your pussy girl.” He grunted hard as he rammed up into with even more power.“God!” Rose c...ied as he slammed in again, then again. Pounding into her harder, deeper than before. Pushing her harder against the table. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back as he continued to slam into her. “Oh god, oh god.” Rose grunted as the assault continued on her pussy. His cock ramming up into her even harder now.“Yes slut, how do you like that.” . .. well, I'll just leave it at that."Tara was excited as she did her makeup before the Cockpain Town Meeting. For one thing, it was such a relief not to have to wear a punishment-bra. And she was looking forward to finding out what sorts of torments the Cockpain husbands had to endure at the town meetings.But she was also curious about the other Titshurt couple. According to the hotel manager, some other Titshurt wife had been fed-up enough to force her husband to move to Cockpain, and the only. “The divorce and my mother’s meltdown, Miranda and everything Marlene caused all went into a pot to create this result. I’m not huddled in my head, convinced everyone is going to abandon me again. I’m philosophical about how I deal with loss. Will my relationships last the rest of my life? I hope so, but a lot can happen. I try to make the most of the time I have because I know that I might not have as much time as I’d thought. Is that really so bad?”“I suppose not, ” Beck admitted. “You. "I went over and looked at the map for a moment to get my bearings and pointed out where I remembered the village as being. I noticed there was an X not far from it with the number 12 next to the X. It was black, so it had been confirmed, and I wondered why we hadn't gone after them before this. Dammit I hated the thought of good men suffering, and starving working for the VC or NVA as slave labor. The more I looked at the X the more I realized I had been within a couple of miles the last time.