To top that, he was standing there with a mighty erection, giving her orders that she was complying with and feasting his eyes and hands on her practi...ally naked body.What could happen next?Well I will tell you what!Lucy sat bolt upright and pretended she had cramp in her groin and snapped at him to grab her thigh and rub it for her. She was that convincing that he didn’t even hesitate and rubbed her thigh like there was no tomorrow, brushing so close to her precious mound that he actually got. She tensed when she felt me rubbing it with her juices and tried to get away. "Tsk tsk. Didn't you tell me to punish you? Stay the fuck still," I told her sternly and continued to lubricate her little ass hole with her juices. "No. Not there," she said, panic in her voice. I stopped and leaned over her back to get my face next to hers. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back making her shriek in pain. "Trust me, you'll like it," I said and then bit her neck. I stuck my cock back into. ”“They weren’t cannibal mercenaries, you idiot. It’s an expression about how tough they are,” he said.“They can’t be that tough.”“They went through Francis Baudin’s mansion in five minutes. They killed everyone and everything in that house. The only sound they made was their guns and grenades going off.”“We saw the beds. We couldn’t figure out why they blew the shit out of the beds.”“When you went in a room with a bed, did you check under it for a person?”“Yeah. We looked.”“They didn’t look.. Our farm had acreage that was used for strawberries and then when all the berries were gone, the fields and rows were replanted with broccoli and tomatoes.That was just the big rotating garden plots that we sold the produce to the big grocery companies. This area covered about a hundred acres. If we thought we could get the sweet corn in and harvested early enough, we would plant an additional thirty acres. In this part of the country you have to have watermelon, cantaloupe, honey dew melons,.