.No please no." She begged. I kicked her hard in her stomach hard and yanked her hair. "You should have done it when I told you to." I forced my cock ...nto her mouth. The feel of this mouth was amazing. It felt like my cock was being wrapped around a warm silky blanket. I thrusted my cock deep down her throat, watching her eyes widen and hearing her gag. I started fucking her face harder and she threw up around my cock. I let out a chuckle and I kept going. I loved watching this little virgin. They worshiped the miasma, and when it left, they survived when the others died with their deity.”“Sounds like survivor’s guilt,” Rayner said.“Yes, that is correct. The creatures here are all extremely sad. A shame. Once other worshipers find out, they will all be killed for parts.”Rayner was an environmentalist among other things, but he didn’t know why others would care if monsters got killed out. “And this is not a good thing, I suppose.”“There are monsters and there are special animals,. I couldn’t even begin to decide which looked better. Finally, their tops were removed and tossed carelessly on the floor. No doubt of it, the girls had been dressed in lingerie for my viewing pleasure.Granted that all I could see at this point were their bras but they were extremely sexy. Again, going with matching styles but different colours, their bras were quite sheer. I could make out the outlines of their boobs without giving myself eye strain. Both girls were excited as evidenced by. Lehmiller, an American social psychologist and author, explains that in his book, The Psychology of Human Sexuality, he writes about the Terror Management Theory: “when we are reminded of our own mortality, we subconsciously alter our attitudes and behaviours to help us cope with the ‘terrifying’ prospect of our eventual death.”Studies have found that when we’re faced with the possibility of our very own mortality, we activate sexual desire and behaviour to cope, he writes. And given.