The 'kill' consisted of any hunter who felt so inclined making use of any orifice he fancied for as long as he chose. When all had been satisfied in o...der of arrival at the kill, then the woman was returned to the harem from which she had come, sometimes to be brought back to fitness for another hunt, but usually to be prepared for sale.The contest between hunters and quarry was not entirely one-sided, however. The woman was given an hour's start, a map of the hunting enclosure, and was tutored. He pushes his dick up my ass, my face breaks with pain, he pulls his dick to push it completely, his blows are hard and slow, with each blow that he inflicts on me , my face gets tense, some tears run down my face and on my cheek glued to hers, I cry out with every blow I receive ... OUCHHHH AYYYEEEEE OUFFFFFFF ...!After some minutes :I say to Eric: No, please leave meEric tells me: okay, I want to finish a blowjob while I come in your faceI answer: I will suck you without saying a word,But he. But I never felt lonely because of my best friend, Divya.We both were on the same wavelength right from middle school. Her height, figures, and frame of mind were pretty similar to mine. I shared all my secrets with her (except my BDSM fantasy). She, too, shared everything with me.She was a secret lesbian, but not like a real one, just as a fantasy. She loves to kiss me. Being her girlfriend, I accept it, although I don’t like it.It was just a week before our midterm exams. On that day, we had. Her two fingers were moving in and out of her pussy while with another hand she was squeezing her boobs. Her boobs were also bare naked as she opened out her blouse and bra. My eyes fixed on aunty. I could not believe the scene that my poor but sweet aunty is masturbating that is also in presence of me. When I thought calmly, I could understand that she is not having her husband since last five years so what else she can do to satisfy her urges and she is might not have anticipated that I will.