I did it in variations where the stokes were sometimes slow and sometimes fast and hard. I could feel Kajal lifting her hips and sometimes clutching m... penis hard with her inner vaginal muscles; to match the dance of love. Her breast bounced in waves every time the base of my penis crushed on her vaginal outer folds. My two balls hit her ass checks in admiration. I jabbed Kajal deeper and deeper for about 15 minutes and our bodies started sweating. I felt Kajal shiver and cum hard on my penis. I pull the sheet off, I said “ You sexy bitch, I’m going to fuck you! Get on your hands and knees now!” I growled. Jade is on her hands and knees, she did not move. A small sigh of relief washed over her as I begin pacing around her. She wonder what I'm doing. I'm circling Jade, smelling every inch of her exposed body. I'm sniffing her pussy and ass. Jade's pussy and ass has made me very happy the last 48 hours. Her pussy lips are small and thick, when aroused they openly part of their own. But as bleak as the situation was, she knew she could resist. Stay true to herself. Stand proud, as a survivor, against the base a****l instincts she was to succumb to.And then the chant started.It was a sick, jumbled mess of alien words, oozing with pure darkness. It was thoroughly unintelligible, yet she felt an icy tingle down her spine as if she had been explained all the horrors of war in a few Lovecraftian words. Yet, the voice itself was soft, young, girly. The voice of a pure, cheerful. Unfolding it, eyes never looking away from the match, he brought the paper upward, blocking his view only slightly, allowing him to gaze at the various names printed upon it and the match at the same time. MarjorieRe-folding it, he placed it snuggly into his pocket again right over his heart. She had spirit, that was for sure and her willpower, remarkable. Both opponents in the ring were worn out and gasping for breath. The two females sized each other up, earning them both time to recoup their.