"Remember guys, her fighting and protesting is just an act. You don't have to be gentle, but no marks or bruises on her. She doesn't want her brand ne... hubby to know what a slut she really is so don't do anything to mark her."I led the guys up the stairs to my bedroom and they carried Krista up, kicking and screaming all the way, and dumped her on my bed. "Hold her down while I undress her. Can't let hubby see torn clothes." I pulled her high heels off and then had a thought."Any of you guys. I unbuckled, unzipped, and unleashed the object of my desire (lust). I encircled the base with my Romantic Red nails and engulfed the head with my Romantic Red lips.My God, it just felt so right! It was huge! Way bigger than my poor little clit. I couldn't take it all in right away, so I worked on getting it nice and slick and soon I was slurping my way all the way down to his balls. I became a woman possessed – my hand and my mouth were working like two supercharged pistons, barreling to. "You can do better than that. Fuck me with that hard cock and lick my cunt!" ordering him and smacking his ass cheek hard. He pushes the cock in and out faster. She feels so full as he is lapping at her juices like it's his last meal. She begins pushing against him the mantra in her head, “Oh fuck, yes! Oh, Master! Oh God!”Pushing his face deeper into her cunt she hears her Master’s words. “Cum pet, now slut, cum all over his face!” She cums so hard, dripping around the rubber dildo. He begins. The mage crashed into Angela. The knight, charging at the Minotaur's back, screamed in pain, the mage striking her broken arm. She stumbled back, red hair flying, while Faoril moaned in orgasmic delight.I drew an arrow. I had to hit him in the eye. It had to be a vulnerable spot. Everywhere else my unenchanted arrows had landed had done no damage. But the eyes had to be soft. They had to be vulnerable. I released my arrow as he turned his head. It hissed through the air. And caught him in the.