Mujhe uspr taras aa raha tha pr maine uss se kaha “jaan ro mat, aisa sabhi ke saath hota hai bas thodi der aur fir thodi der me tumhe bhi maja aane ...age ga” mere itna kehne se usne thoda rona kam kiya,phir mai uske gardan ko chumne laga thodi der me wo fir se garm hone lagi aur usne rona band kr diya,phir mai uske boobs ko chhosne laga aur karib 10-15 min. Tak sirf uske boobs chusne me laga raha, ab uski siskiyan aaaahh uuuhh uuuuhh aaaaahh me badal gayi thi,To maine phir se apna agla qadam. I whispered in her ear "Is the whore ready for my Jizz?". She moaned with delight and acknowledged breathlessly that the whore was indeed ready to be fucked and creamed, and that she too was about to cum. This excited me, as her loss of control was imminent and I increased the intensity of my assault on her cunt, and became aware of the sound and increased tempo of her drenched cunt slapping against my swollen balls as the hammered against her wet clit. She was dripping wet, her inner thighs. It was her. That retched woman had stabbed him but I didn’t run, I pulled him out of the water and patched him up before kicking her ass. In my angered state I did indeed open the can on her. She soon gave up and notified him that he’d been threatened by the council, claiming we’d all be killed if he didn’t come back to war so I had to let him go. He immediately packed his things and left still wounded. She entered our home with a smirk telling me, ‘Justice is now done.’ I thought she’d meant. I was right. Two days later,there was a message waiting for me. She said she was free tomorrow. The thought made my cock wake up. I wound up stroking my cock just to settle down waiting for tomorrow. I showed up wearing just gym shorts and a t-shirt. She was in her panties and a bra. I walked in and reached and grabbed her ass and picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I slipped my hand to her pussy as we were kissing. I laid her on the bed pulling her panties off and buried my.