If any of this was for her pleasure, I caught no indication in his gawk at me. He pushed her face into the seat cushion, pounding her harder than I be...ieved she possibly would stand. He hit her pussy so deep and so harsh, so rough, I feared she’d break.Her orgasms hit her hard, one after another. Her legs shook, her body undulated under him. My wife screamed, cried, begged him to stop, followed by please don’t stop. She paid no attention to the fact I was present. Nor did she seem to notice me. ” Then he stands and motions for Olivia’s group to follow.They look to the big toad. “You will serve Krozk in any way he needs for two months. If he harms you he will pay me a severe penalty. Do not disappoint me.” The Pawada seems wistful. Almost sad.They follow the croc to the street. Olivia wonders if his tribe even has a name. All the lizard man tribes were described under one name Kuscar. Though it seemed to be rarely used. The Pawada were an entirely different race. One that the human had. 'What do we want to hear from this masturbator?!'In unison, the crowd chanted.'A confession!!!' The redhead teased his arse with the cane as his bewildered face looked down and felt the spite and hatred of the watching women. She faced them again.'What do we want to see if he confesses to masturbation!?'Again the women chanted in unison, some already rubbing their pussies excitedly.'We want to see him hang!!!!' His cock tingled and pulsed under his belly, close to shooting already as the crowd. Over the next hour or so I filled her in about the automated exchange system, the potential problems, and my plans to slowly phase in the changeover. She seemed very bright, asking so many good questions that I was soon very confident that the two of us would make fast progress in getting the switchover handled successfully. By the time we got done with our first session, it was lunch break time. Right before Lupe left for lunch we agreed that she would take an hour in the morning to take care.