It’s not physical. It’s not mental. It’s in your heart’it’s like you just found religion. Christ, Himself, just came and donkey punched you ...n the fucking heart, and you know you’ve done wrong. I have two boats, and some jet skies. I own a bigger, and better car than I can afford, but they’re all paid off. It’s dirty money. Blood money. It’s dead cops, and crying children. I remember when it began, and I knew where it would end. Here. Tonight. Right now. About ten years ago I put away one of. Unexpectedly, my slit got wet. "Fine, you got it. Divorce me if that's what you want. Then go stick your cock inside that slut." My head dropped down and my eyes saw a major hard on. My head rose right back up. "Or, why don't you just fuck me right now, prick?" I asked, dropping the shorts and scissors. He gave me a dirty look. "I'm not gonna fuck you. I'm getting rid of you now," he reported, moving his feet away from me. I seized his arm with my left hand and his cock with my right. "Then why. No, the only real question in these negotiations was whether they would surrender immediately, or if they would at least make some effort to save face.“Leaders of the Sersiphi, I am Asiara, Captain of the Annols. I have come on behalf of my Queen to suppress your rebellion, and to bring you back in line with her decrees. If you swear fealty to her now, we will only require a modest payment in gold as punishment for your insolence.”Brolleon seemed slightly taken aback upon hearing Asiara’s. He reached out and slid his hand between my legs and after rubbing my slit for a moment he shoved a finger inside.He smiled up at me and said, "Damn! That's a nice tight pussy! Yeah, I'll have some of that."He stood up and dug a ten dollar bill out of his wallet and handed it to me. Then he pushed me down over the edge of his table and I heard him taking his pants down behind me.He kicked my legs a little farther apart and I felt his cock enter me in one violent stroke. I realized that my pussy.