....not a long stayer...." quipped the captain."I bet he was disappointing as a lover," she winked at me.In the box Danny gasped as more and more spun... was milked from him. Hewas milked dry before a baying crowd and then dragged into the cave."What the hell is going to happen to him!" I demanded of the captain.She eyed me up and down amused by my outburst."Don't worry slave your friend will be milked dry over and over until hecannot produce any more spunk. He will then be kept until tomorrow. ” Carrie got off me, ignoring my rampant member, which we both knew would fit into her twat.“I’m gonna order a pizza, okay? I don’t feel like cooking, do you?”“No, pizza is great. Get what I like. Or order two. Then you can have anchovies.”“Mmm ... I’ll order a small one for me and the regular works for you. I’ll save some of mine for work lunches.”She left the room. I clicked out of the nude pages and checked out the news online. As I read through several sites to see what the competition was. “These are called scallops and provide both a defense and offence in the case of being disarmed. The blades have both edges sharpened and tempered for combat, allowing the person wearing them to deflect or catch a blade. Due to their design, if enough force is applied, the weapon can be destroyed.”She scoffed at that, but Brot’k only smirked and grabbed one of the older and more worn swords from a nearby shelf. He then attacked me with a downward, vertical slash, which I caught by crossing my. ‘Do you want me baby?’ he asked. ‘Mmm… yes,’ she hissed, waiting for his large cock to enter her, to force its way in, to rape her once again. He pushed her legs wide and, still looking at her, thrust his cock into her, all the way in, forcing himself into her soft, tight hole and watching as she threw her head back and cried out in pain and pleasure. ‘You like that, baby?’ he asked softly, intensely. ‘You like me pushing myself into you?’ ‘Yes, baby. Oh god,’ she answered then drew his head.