"Kathleen Andrea Mackey. Born 3rd Cycle, 8th Day, 3225 on Ovid, 4th planet of the Oolad system. Father was James Arthur Mackey, mining engineer, convi...ted and executed for treason and attempted insurrection against the lawful government on 5th Cycle, 10th day, 3233. Mother was Irene Catherine Mackey nee Jands, killed by Peace Keepers while resisting arrest for treason on 2nd Cycle, 23rd Day, 3233. Subject remanded to custody of the state and force placed in Community Crèche No. 17751, Ovid. He bit the side of my neck as he guided his cock into my pussy. Finally! I cried out and bucked back against him as he buried himself completely inside me. I pulsed around him, clenching and savoring each sensation, loving it. He pumped his hips slowly, moving in and out. I could feel my body tingling, energy radiating outward from my core as his cock stroked deep inside me. My juices spilled down and onto my rumpled bedding. He withdrew himself and paused. I cried out, begging him to keep. She groaned as she began to slide up and down his pole.“That’s it,” Clay growled. “Rub your clit while you fuck him. I want to see you cum.”Shelby followed her husband’s directions as he yanked his cock just inches from her face. She grabbed his cock and pulled it into her mouth.“You like the taste of your pussy on my cock, don’t you Shelby?”“Almost as much as I like the taste of your cum,” she mumbled.“Don’t you love her ass?” Clay asked Kevin.“It’s fucking incredible,” Kevin answered.“Put. Brad moved across to where Greetje was standing in a human form cabinet. Naked, bound and gagged, her eyes wide with terrified panic, she watched as Brad started to swing the door of the cabinet closed. A grotesque skeleton was painted on the front of the cabinet door providing a clear indication of the likely fate of the occupier. "This," he said, "was known as the Iron Maiden. There's one in Nuremberg which as you close the door pierces the occupant with spikes." Greetje screamed behind her.