Jill was old enough and smart enough to know what her father's open, staring eyes meant, so she went to the only other person she could ask for help f...om.Jill had taught me to ride when I took up boarding horses. I had never ridden in a driving rain and the slicker I was wearing was woefully inadequate at keeping me dry, but I didn't think about that. Jill had been crying so hard that she couldn't talk, except to say "Daddy's dead," which almost incapacitated me. But I found the strength from. “Really?” he growled. “Yours? You had to enchant her to make her wet for you.”“Because you polluted her!” I whirled to track him as he moved around me. I changed directions, slashing at him as he rounded my body.My sword slashed at his chest. He wouldn’t get out of the way this—“Las’s putrid cum!” I snarled as he moved like smoke. His body blurred into black streaks. How did he move so fast? “Las’s putrid cum and Illth’s poxed boils! Stay still!”“So you can carve me up?” Sven asked, a sneer to. She pounds my ass now. I am just a hole for her cock. Soon, I see the twitches of an approaching orgasm ripple through her body. I whimper and Ran shouts when she comes.She collapses on top of me and gives me a long kiss. Her cock slides out, and she discretely takes the condom off. Ran’s heart beat is fast. She is sweaty and must feel drained. It doesn’t show. She keeps kissing and fondling me. Ran is out of breath, but full of sweet attention. Her nimble fingers tickle my balls. My cock jumps. I cried out in lust and humiliation as I opened my legs, my ass pointing at him, helpless. I knew what was coming and I felt like a bitch in heat as I heard him spitting on my ass. I felt his cock head at my ass and he muttered “This’ll probably hurt a little” as he started to push forward. His hand curled around in front of my face holding a small brown bottle under my nose. “Sniff it.” He said and I inhaled deeply as the pressure of his cock increased.The lust and desperation I had felt.