I have defeated you in battle. You are my slave. I can do as I wish with your body. I can give it to whomever I wish........ even these pigs, if it pl...ases me. This is my mastery over you, slave. "Cathy lost all track of time long before the last man had spent himself inside her bowels. Only half conscious, she knew only dimly that the men had stopped raping her. She knew that only because now she felt an emptiness in her cruelly stretched asshole instead of the familiar fullness of a hard. I love you… I feel so good… Come on Fuck me…I lifted her from the sofa and carried to bed… When I kept her own bed she sucked my ear and said ” I am yours fuck me like a whore, gimme your tool.She was looking at my tool with a naughty smile… She started to remove my pants. I helped her and got rid off my pant and underwear.She wanted to take him in mouth… I had other loans. I wanted to make her starve for my tool.I kissed on her belly button and moved tongue in circles around it, she was. We’re no good to you if we’re fucking frozen, so can you throw us a bone here?”Bruce finally stepped back from the computers at that to turn and face Sheira directly, “The tent is equipped with more than enough supplies to keep you warm enough and not freeze. It may not be the most comfortable but you’re not going to die.”He said much to her further disappointment. However, after telling her this he looked over the revealing uniform she wore.The exposed areas of her skin were sprinkled in. Tim's light brown hair had been colored a dark mahogany, and permed with a wavy twist. Brett had opted for more blonde highlights. It really changed their appearances, and with the glossy puckered lips they both looked really I stopped and shook my head. "What am I doing?" I thought to myself. "Did Tim call Brett Britt? Did I shave my legs this morning?" I felt down my pant leg, I had but why, why were we all acting so strange? A perfectly logical answer popped into my head. I had to .