Yes, I love it when a man takes charge." She cooed pushing her ass back and forth grinding against my cock. "Yeah I bet you do. I bet you loved watchi...g your daughter being fucked good and hard like her dirty mother is about to be. You seemed to really enjoy it, rubbing and fingering this tight little cunt." I said sliding my hand down and pushing my fingers right against her already wet pussy through her panties. "Oh fuck, you're a dirty boy, fuck I’m already so wet for you. Make me your bitch. This was nothing personal. It was pure sport, the kind they liked. And each hunter had his own way of dealing with anyone they caught. Taking the crossbow off his back, he slowly and deliberately let her see him load an arrow into it. Her face showed nothing but fear, he was about to kill her, and there was absolutely nothing she could do to get away from him. There wasn’t a single part of her body that didn’t hurt, and inside her pussy felt as if it was on fire.The hunter aimed the crossbow at. Both of them had their eyes wide-open, with Andrea's eyes showing shock and Charlie's eyes reflecting hisfear. Charlie was trying to cover his body with his arms, but it wascompletely useless. His sister was able to see him wearing her dress.Finally, Andrea broke the silence with a single question: What are youdoing?"I'm an idiot. I should have prevented it. But the music and the joy Ihad completely erased any kind of prevention of my mind. Now Andrea sawme. She probably hates me now. And she. She was familiar with shapely bodies because she was blessed with one. She knew she turned heads when she walked down the street. That's what made her shopping trips to the city so exciting. She liked the tingly feeling between her legs when the men, and sometimes women, ogled her.The woman stared directly at Amber and smiled. Suddenly Amber noticed water running down the woman's long, nylon clad legs. "What the hell," Amber muttered to herself... A big wet spot began appearing on the front of.