One man spanked her, but the unknown man who had taken her from her home, the biggest and strongest of the men at the poker game, the dominant male, m...de the spanking stop before long. "We won't go too far," he warned. "We ain't going to fuck her?" another man asked. "No!" the big man said with a warning stare. "We won't fuck her," he stated forcefully, and he looked at the girl. She hated him, but she loved him at that moment, for she knew he was her protector, the only force between her not. As she grabbed my hard cock and started fisting it she giggled and said"I can't believe we're doing this."I just laid my head back against the cool wall and moaned as her talented lips wrapped around my cock head. I pushed the spaghetti straps of her top down her shoulders exposing the fullness of her 36C cup breasts. "Don't do that too long," I said. "I don't know how long I'll be able to hold out." We can't have that!" she said as she straddled my lap and pointed my 7 1/2" of manhood towards. You meet me at the airport, your beautiful cocoa/olive skin is like a ray of sunshine in a sea of angry, hurried people. Your smile has a glow that can only be matched by the most brilliant double rainbow after a storm. I walk out of the god forsaken TSA area and have no problem picking out my beautiful host among the crowd. Walking up to you, I just smile and look into your face, both of us standing there, not knowing what to say. I break the ice and lean down to give you a kiss on your cheek. Anything else would be a lie.He nodded. It was up to Pietro. “Perhaps we should abandon the idea of having children until we see how it goes,” he said.“I think it would be wise,” I replied, if I weren’t pregnant already. God knows I’d had enough cum in me to impregnate an army of fertile women. The only question being how fertile I was.He said nothing. He still wore the look of sadness I’d seen when I first saw him, though the desire had dissipated with his fucking me. Only the pain remained..