" She cut me off. She slapped me so hard that all I could was cry, which made things worse. Dragging me to the kitchen she reached around the corn...r, grabbing the cane. Seeing that my chores were not done at all she pushed me down to my knees. I just stayed there, waiting for the pain to rain down on me, but it didn't. She grabbed me by the hair, pulling me up from the floor. "Is your room at least clean?" she asked? I couldn't answer her. I knew I was in trouble. She dragged. She kept up a steady rhythm, pounding into my ass, and now my cock was beginning to harden again. She got me rock hard in no time and I was now in double heaven, being fucked and wanked simultaneously. I could feel her cock bashing against my prostate and my cock was dribbling pre-cum like mad. Then I started to feel the welling up of spunk, the gradual rise of semen and cum juice. That familiar feeling when you know you're on your way to orgasm. Only this time it was different. It started at. Before Pete could answer Jan said; oh it feels like you want a take a shit in reverse and when a cock spurts up there it's like fireworks going off. Suddenly Pete was told by his own son to get into the same position as Jan had been in last night and then Ronnie climbed behind him between his legs and began pushing his hard cock into the crack of his father's arse; Pete had to adjust his son's aim and guide the throbbing cock to the point of it's desire. Now Ronnie's cock began to push past. Sancyr did not even dignify him with a glance. "I suggest you keep him under control, Jukaadi-Lore, or you will be missing a son and captain." Why are you here, Lord General Yothorinsson?" the gnath lord behind the mayor asked respectfully in a quiet, rumbling voice."Lord Rothar," Sancyr nodded to the gnath lord. "I am here to make sure your mayor does not do anything ... precipitous to the young, returned exile before he can state his business. And I think that young Jonar Telansson and his.