She screamed again, the cock pushing in deeper.Sweat was running down Steve’s body and landing on Becky’s back as the continual pumping of his coc... in her body brought new anguish to his victim. It was hard to push his cock into her tight pussy, but each new muffled scream brought out a fresh batch of energy and a new enthusiasm to the next hard fuck. He laughed as his cock pushed in again, still only five inches of cock in her body. “You’ve got half of it now, cunt. You still got another five. And you have to promise to respect it." I was still inside her and I had continued to give her long, slow strokes as we talked. The subject excited me - of that there could be no doubt. I was as hard in the sheath of her flesh as I'd been earlier. I leaned down and kissed her, pushing in fast and hard. She growled into my mouth and bucked against me on the next stroke. She bit my lip and I bent to seize a nipple in my teeth.Somewhat later we stood together under the warm spray of the shower. I. I excusedmyself saying that I had to go and powder my nose when in actual fact itwas the first day of my menstruation cycle and I had to change my napkinas per my mothers instructions, who also excused herself and joined me,as in her case it was for real.When we returned I found all of them waiting for us outside the nextstore up. Both I and my mother were use to walking in and trying on ashoe and if it fit and we liked it we'd ask for the other to try on andwalk around in. In the country they. This seemed to be surrounded by a series ofseparate specialist carrels. Within each of these carrels were row upon row of little cages, most ofwhich seemed to be occupied. There was no doubt that the people cagedwithin them were clearly designated as chattel and obviously consideredtoo be of little more value than domestic animals and possibly in manyeyes even less. Whilst somewhat sickening I must also admit to having acertain fascination with the place. Particularly in regard to.