I withdrew the fingers, drawing another moan from Tom, put another gob of lube on my still-hard cock and put the tip of it against his hole. With one ...ong, slow, careful motion I slid it in, stopping about halfway. Tom gasped, mostly in pain, so I stopped to let him adjust. After hald a minute he was able to relax again, and I pushed in the rest of the way. This time his cry was more of pleasure than pain, so I started moving in and out as gently as I could. He moaned again, but pushed back. I should also point out that I had been given power to claim all of their bodies and I had. They were my thralls and I had every right to burn them if I saw fit to do just that. Unlike Jehovah, who tormented people for eternity with fire, sulphur, and “outer darkness,” among other things, I at least ensured that their agony ceased when they perished. That alone made me vastly superior to the Christian god in my view. As god-kings went, I wasn’t all that bad.People heard the screams of my. In the momentary tangle of limbs, I ‘accidentally’ brushed my mouth and chin against the crotch of her orange bikini bottoms and ran a hand along her round, muscular ass cheek. There was no hiding my own erection by this point.We got ready for round 2 and Cait promised to get revenge, but Chris was surprisingly strong, We battled back and forth, and I enjoyed watching Megan’s face flush with exertion and her nipples stand out beneath the skimpy top of her black string bikini, presumably from. They closed the door, and Sara went to go prepare the snacks. It was only Two Thirty, so she decided she had some time to kill.Sara went into the bathroom and looked at herself. She had no boyfriend at the time and wondered why. She had never even had a boyfriend. As she pondered, Sara felt and itch between her legs. She pulled down her jeans and panties and saw her vagina wet. She wondered if she was on her period. Nope. That was only a week ago. Her period had started when she was.