"I'm sorry! Don't do this, tell him to stop!" He couldn't have been farther away from influencing me by then. I rolled my hips down just as he turned ...he head upward and he slipped inside, taking my breath away. My body froze, contracting around him, pushing him out. "Without protection, even?" Chris and Martell told him to shut up, and for the moment he did. "Relax, relax," Deon said in a low voice. He pulled me closer to him, taking my legs up and resting them against his chest. It was like. He slaps her hard on the ass. Grabbing her by the throat he looks her in the eyes. Where are your hands supposed to be? Did I tell you to move them Lace! The cruelty of his action was softened by the lust in his eyes. She obeyed as his fierce fucking continued without mercy. He drove into her time and again. Her nipples rubbed against the rough lace, sending shivers through her body. The leather corset stuck and clung to her wet skin. Leaning forward he braced his arms on the bed, forcing her. Now they were cool and comfortable around the house in July and August, and she knew I loved seeing her in them. The bottom edges where I had cut a foot of material away continued to fray, making them shorter and shorter over time. I loved the way they exposed the lower curves of her breasts, and then much more when she reached for a cup or dish from one of our kitchen cabinets.I took a chance and asked again. "So, if you didn't fuck him, and haven't since that night, then at least tell me more. The women were young when they first came to his farm for breeding. The first night they were there they were bathed and the pussies shaved and they were put in his bed naked for him to fuck. All were virgins the first time he slept with them.Tonight he had a new girl. Her name was Mae. She was young and very pretty. The women washed her and shaved her and put her in the breeding bed for her to wait for the master. If she did not let him fuck her he would get the other women to tie her and he.