I couldn’t help but wonder at their inability to accept the hard cold facts of the truth in such goings-on, considering the sad faces on the faces o... the buffalo-hunting wastrels wasting away in front of their very eyes.I had even tried my hand at the buffalo-hunting trade, but the constant gunfire and taking of life was a trigger that reminded me far too much of those eastern battlefields and the dead and dying youngsters with a busted flush in the game of living a long and happy life.I really. ” (Sahil, my husband hasn’t touched me in 2 years. Just tear my pussy as I am your whore today, just make me cum.)I said, “Tu meri randi aaj ke liye nahi, humesha ke liye hain ab. Tujhe baar baar choduga and ye bada lund tere muh aur gaand mein duga.” (Not for today but you’re my whore forever. I’ll fuck you every time, not only in pussy but in your mouth and ass as well.)Hearing this, she got more turned on and I changed my position to doggy style as I wanted to fuck the dirty maid’s huge ass. It took Athol a while to slow his men down to start checking the terrain as they advanced and to stop chasing after the ghost men.Wolfgang's men were doing a great job of slowing them down to allow Wolfgang to get the island defenses in order. They were constantly whittling down his army using various different distraction techniques.But tonight, as they readied their attack, Wolfgang reminded the men to stay hidden until the call went out to attack. He also went up and down the lines reminding. He kissed and licked and played with her other nipple, causing the chain to swing back and forth on the already-clamped one. She loved it. Her nipple nice and wet, he put the second clamp against it, the metal cool (but much warmer than the damn ice). He tightened it down to the same point, and again she gasped and moaned her way through it.“Sir, both could be a tiny bit tighter.” Another statement she couldn’t believe she’d said a half-second after the words left her mouth.“Oh, really? I’ll.