..Someone played “Slow ride” by Foghat and the game began as the first rider mounted Patricia and the bull the guy who was next got to control the...bull and I saw an evil grin appear on the lips of the next rider as he took control of the joystick rider number one slipped his cock into Patricia and the look on her face was one of sheer sexual abandonment as she gave herself up to the game her hands gripped the bulls horns tightly and her spread legs wrapped around the bulls rump and the game. The woman was not satisfied with that. "She is one of the accursed," she said with no trace of pity. "She deserves to die." Why should she?" said Macaque firmly. "What has she done wrong? She's suffered just as we have. We've been secret lovers for years. She's never been able to confess her love to her family or friends because she would be killed just as we would be. And now she has no family and, other than me, no friends." She is an accursed Knight," insisted the women. "Death is too good. She said. I pumped her hard. Her legs were wide open and her hands were on my hips. She was feeling the pumping action. Thik ghus raha hai .. I asked. Thoda niche .. She said. I positioned myself right and she said thik hai. While I was pumping she was hissing and moaning. Saheb tumhara to bahut bada hai aur gale tak ghus raha hai she said. I kept drilling her chut and talking dirty. She was enjoying. Then we came and I spilled my cum in her hot wet chut. We spent few minutes holding like that.. Having to sit to take a leak was a major pain in the ass but not having to be so concerned about getting hit in the crotch was a huge advantage plus it made it a hell of a lot easier to cross my legs. One thing I did begin to notice soon after I got back to our apartment was that whenever I walked around naked, as we often did at weekends, the sensation of my dick swinging back and forth was greatly intensified by the lack of my balls, for some strange reason. Sexually, everything appeared to.