No, most women couldn’t handle his cock. He was too fucking big. They loved it, though. Loved the pain he brought when he cleaved them in two, loved...the sensation of suffocating as he gagged them, pushed it down their throats until they couldn’t breathe. He pulled back, swimming past the blinding urge to just keep slamming himself down that clenching throat to give Rayne a chance to breathe, but she reared up to take him deep again. Lucien froze. “Shit, I’m coming,” he pushed past clenched. The third was face down, but he wasn’t moving either. Uncle Dar looked at the fourth man and said, ‘Now you’re alone. Put the gun away and leave or shoot and deal with the cops. Your choice.’ The man pointed his gun at Uncle Dar and shot him! Uncle Dar’s face didn’t change at all. He just kind of sagged down to his knee’s and leaned forward a bit. The man with the gun looked at me and said, ‘I didn’t want to do that but…’ Suddenly there was a knife in his neck. He dropped the gun and fell down. One taking care of my upper body while the other took care of my lower body. I felt a huge bolt of electricity run through my body when Tom began suckling my breast while fondling the other one with his hand. I yearned for him to kiss me on the lips, but that was against the rules my husband and I had set up earlier, though that rule would eventually be relaxed since I was able to convince him that kissing was a huge part of sex for me and it didn’t necessarily mean there was love between the. Crack. She shrieks. In between, I caress her nipples, stroke her breasts, lightly touch her sides. Crack.She really does get turned on by pain! She is quite wet. Delectable. I quickly put the whip aside and collect a few other toys. She moans at her loss, when I stop whipping her. However, soon after, the voices she makes are more pleasurable. That may or may not have something to do with the small steel phallus I pushed inside her. Attached to it is a lengthy cable, that I now connect to one.