The guys that tested him were out to make a name for themselves; to fight Brock was a status thing, even if you lost, just like in the movie Fight Clu.... Now Cancer was taking a swing at him, and all his strength was useless. He threw his leg over his pride and joy, a 1949 Panhead with tank shifter and foot clutch. Sure, there were better, more comfortable Harley's to ride, but he loved this old one. Brock shook his long dirty-blonde hair back and put on his vintage lid with leather straps. The. Then he gave 3-4 tight slaps on my hips turning them red.I was in pain, when put some oil on my hole and my back and whole body and started moving his hand erotically, making me horny. Now he placed his dick and pushed hard, entering half inside and then slowly pushing forward. I was in pain as it tore away my asshole. I was asking for pardon but viky was giving my mouth fuck.After some time he started moving slowly and my asshole adjusted to its size. Then he started fucking me, he put all his. I got Tasin off in privacy, and set her mind free. She slapped me, kissed me like she meant it, and thanked me for not killing her men, or taking advantage, or making her kill her men. She had been seriously frightened having her body move and speak at another’s will, but also she at some level had found the feeling of helplessness against my power highly arousing somehow.Of course, since no one wore clothing, aside from weapons harness as if they were characters from E.R.B.’s Red Planet. ...*flashback*Tristan sat on his knees at the foot of the bed his fingers and tongue a blur as they made a meal out of my drenched pussy knowing that I wasn't far off my second orgasm that night. "Jesus Christ Tristan!" I yelled as I came all over his face. He knew exactly how hard, fast and rough I liked things. "No need to take the lords name in vain" he chuckled in a teasing tone. "You know I'm an Atheist right? It means I can take 'the lords' name in vain if and when I please" I huffed.