.. I’m not all Domme! I Topped him and he took it well. I wanted him to experience a little first taste or experience of submission. Now, his turn t... get some ass. Just remember, baby, I don’t have a prostate gland to add to the pleasure. You’ll have to work at making me enjoy your dick in my booty more. Here, lube me well, or it’s the last time that we’ll ever fuck, okay?” Kara insisted as she spread her cheeks to take Demy inside her bottom.Before Demy realized it, his cock was buried up. His face could only be described as a pained grimace of pure rage, while sweat mixing with a seemingly infinite stream of tears added to the almost frighteningly dishevelled appearance of Mr. Tucker's face. But the most disturbing sight was the uncontrollable shaking of a human very short of being overwhelmed by blind rage."Those shitheads, those fucking barbaric shitheads! They don' fuckin' know how t'is to lose a child. Dammit, what sorta sick motherfucker do ya hav'ta be to make a child just. I didn't mind since riding off a big meal isn't all that pleasant. After saddling Buck and catching a mare for the travois work, Mama wolf and I left heading back the way Biltee and I had come to discover the horse cave in the first place.Riding around the circumference of our hill the opposite way, I wasn't very far past the entrance to the residence cave before I encountered another corner that revealed basically the same setup as the horse cave. I traveled through about twenty feet of forest. I got up and my shoulder felt like it was on fire. I used one hand to splash some cold water on my face and looked in the mirror at my bloodshot eyes. Damn, how much had I drunk last night I wondered, and where am I now? I hope I didn't pick up some hooker or something, I thought as I heard voices coming into the room. I grabbed a robe that was hanging on the bathroom door. I didn't have anything on but my underwear. Tying it was a bitch with one arm, but somehow I managed. I heard Sarah.