.. AAAAAAHHHHHHH... NO... OOOOOOOOO!”The bone hard organ had penetrated several inches. The slave was grunting happily, enjoying the extreme tightne...s. Probably an anal virgin, he thought... then he entered further. Xena screamed again. And went on screaming and screaming with pain as the bum-fucking proceeded relentlessly. In due time the slave got right in... then began to happily jerk back and forth. “Doesn’t seem to be enjoying that, does she?” “l’m not surprised!”. I stood over his gravestone, thinking about all the abuse and crap he'd heaped upon me and my friends during our time under his rule. I remembered how he had hidden his actions, saying he was "only trying to guide us to the 'righteous path'. He used his religion like a bludgeon on all of us.Wendy had dealt with his shit too. "Go ahead, you know you want to."I unzipped and took a long piss on the asshole's grave. I noticed that there was a permanent bare patch at the base of the stone, like. She stuck her tongue out and tickled my balls with it as my cock rammed past - slamming against the back of her throat . She squealed and pulled my cock out of her mouth ."Oh daddy I got something special for you ." She pulled off her shirt . Her breasts bounced out like huge water balloons . So perky . She spat down between her breasts and pulled my cock between them - squeezing them over my cock and lubricating with her spit ."Cmon daddy . Fuck my big titties !" I started to thrust - pushing. She was quiet, and I was fucking with all the delight and energy which a fresh woman gives a man, when I heard “Molly, Molly” shouted out. With a violent start she uncunted me, and I spent over her motte. “Where are you such a long time Molly?” “There is a hen up here”, said Molly who had started up, “and I think she has laid, but can’t find the egg.” And Molly disappeared down the ladder. “You’re wanted up in the Hall”, said the voice, — it was Pender’s;—their voices died away. How pleased.