Audra lets out small, even breaths as she begins to thrust herself down upon his shaft, burying more of it inside her. With each passing moment, the f...eling of being filed drives her to quicker, harder thrusts. Her breathing becomes more ragged and uneven. The scant room fills with her moans. Anyone passing outside doesn’t even take a look—this is an everyday, normal occurrence with the Scourge. That thought alone is cause for the young, one-time rebel to become boisterous.Audra looks down to. Ann was dressed as a woman, so we could not visit any saloons together, and I was not that hard up for a drink, so we just went to our room and had fun with a long, long shower. I won't say that it was leisurely, though.She washed mine and I washed hers and she washed mine and I washed hers, etc., etc., etc. For those who have not had the experience, I guess I should point out that it takes a little time for lubrication to accumulate in a well washed pussy and on a well washed cock. But we both. He grabbed my dick through the panties and caressed the throbbing mound. Such a predictable sissy! He peeled off my tee-shirt then allowed me to kick off my shoes and socks. Finally, he grabbed the cotton panties and roughly pushed them down my legs. I stepped out of them, now naked and shivering with fear as he pointed at the toddler bed. I lay down gently, afraid it wouldnt support my weight, but it did. I built a wood frame under it. Brian said, answering my thoughts. Had to be sure it could. Truly Rinaldo's finest meal!"And that wasn't hyperbole, Paula thought as she ate, trying to match Kevin's slow, sedate work on the fish. It was difficult, when what she really wanted was to throw the food down her throat, and then slip under the table and follow it up with a taste of her Master's cock.She shivered as she felt his finger probe lightly at her anus, under her skirt.He looked at her and he was wearing the quirky smile she had seen frequently in the years they had been together, as.