I sat down and she on me facing me. We kissed and I taught her how to. She learned really quick and responded well. I was impressed with the way she u...ed her tongue. Meanwhile, our hands were all over each other feeling each other in places one normally wouldn’t. Both my hands were inside her bra pinching and squeezing her little boobs and nipples. Her hands were feeling my abs and back.After 10 minutes I broke the kiss and asked her if she wasn’t getting late. She saw the time, it was just 5. The office was busy on this day and a lot of creaking floors above me. But we needed each other so bad that it hurt. We had to fuck, period.After fingering Cathy's pussy for a few minutes, I loosened my pants and out sprang my cock."Oh, Brett, my God I love your cock. Let me blow you," Cathy cooed in her cute voice."Not a problem," I replied.Cathy got down on her knees and swallowed my cock while I sat in my office chair. She can take my full 8 inches to create the most incredible sensations on. I saw Thet grabbing a sword from the shed, as I asked."It's Gillian Backwater. He's the leader of the Black Ogres." Thet said calmly, but there was a hint of fear in those words.Soon we spotted a group of men in dark armor approaching. In the front was a very tall man, about seven feet tall. The knights of our village ran towards them in their armor, equipped with swords and arrows. For some reason I knew they didn't stand a chance.Everyone in the village moved close to see what would. ..little sister let him.Everyone was watching me being used.And the pain... The reminder that I was being punished for being a bitch. A cunt. For doing to Juana what she was doing to me.“I love your cock,” I moaned, fighting against the submissive desire, pushing down how tasty I found her ass. I moved back to her pussy, nuzzling into her tart flesh. “Fuck me so hard, Clint.”“Better,” he growled, driving that dick into my depths.“I think you're just lying about who you are, slave,” groaned.