What sport it will be, to watch their ridiculous spears fight against my fine swordsmen! A day of glory is before us Uriah! We will be harvesters of m...n!" My king," Uriah started, but it was too late. A large pole was being raised just behind the enemy lines. On it was stretched a large triangle of purple cloth. The king was speechless for a moment, and then went livid. "Full attack Uriah, and sixty shekel weight of gold to the man who brings me Hannibal's head and cock!"A moment later across. I was thinking that that pussy had not any boys swiming around in it years. I felt bad about that so I popped another boner and refilled my balls and went back in for seconds dumping another huge load of my goo in her. Grammy was pretty happy and boy did she have that just fucked glow about her. I told her I would like to hit that again the next time she is alone and she promised I could. That night I went to a party across town with a few buds. There were alot of girls there but I focused in. I wanted it all to stop. I wanted the clamps off my nipples; I wanted time for the welts that covered my ass, back and legs to disappear. More than anything else, though, I wanted the raping I was receiving to stop. I had never thought that pleasure could become a form of torture but that’s what it was. The strap on in my ass didn’t actually hurt. Quite the opposite. It felt so good that my mind and my body needed time to process it all and my mistress wasn’t about to give me any mercy at. I held her down and buried my fingers inside of her sopping wet pussy. Then I fingered her, hearing as she moaned and cried in pleasure.I could feel Sam’s semen mixed with my wife’s juices inside there.Finally I mounted her from behind and buried myself in her hungry cunt, with an unbelievable urgency. I had never felt her so soaked.I slapped her ass harder than I ever had before. She moaned loud.She said she was sorry for allowing Sam to fuck her at his house.Then I grabbed her round hips and.