I thought I had a copy, but I couldn't find it last night."And as a result, my dream last night had once again ended with my quick death. This time I ...ad managed to scream out, "What makes you think I killed your father?"In lieu of answering, Inigo had simply run me through."Do you remember the guy who killed Inigo Montoya's father?" I asked."The six-fingered man? Count Rugen?" Six fingers?" That didn't make sense; I only had five."Yeah. Domingo Montoya was a swordsmith. He made a sword for. Diana yelped, this time with the slight pain of penetration and the pleasure rush of having him back inside her. They stood motionless for a moment, regaining the ability to breathe. “Oh. My. God!” he breathed in her ear as her tight little hole swallowed his entire shaft. “Yes. It’s yours. Fill it! Take it!” she managed to say before a moan took over. He pulled back slightly, her ass milking him as he moved. The sensation was so intense he thrust immediately back inside her. She was. I’m going to own you tonight. Get on the bed face down, slut.”Susan obeyed without hesitation. Devon smiled. It had been so easy to train her; she was so naturally submissive. Using pink rope, he tied her arms and legs together behind her back. Then he pushed her down on the bed with her ass in the air. She looked so fucking sexy.He got behind her and teased her wet hole with the head of his cock. “You’re such an obedient slut. I’m going to fuck you hard and fill you with my seed.”Susan. Meanwhile my hands were sliding up her sides to pull her body as tight to me as I could manage. My knee went in between her leg and I could feel the heat emmenating from her pussy like a furnace. She blushed when I whispered about how beautiful she was in her ear. To which she hid her face in my chest and started taking off my shirt as I kissed her neck. I took her shirt off and was greated with what in my opinion was the perfect pair of breasts covered by a lace bra that I didn’t even think.