She tipped her head back to allow the cooling air better play over the curves and hollows of her throat. Below, the docks of Veradoga teemed with acti...ity. Constance could hear the ribald laughter of sailors, pleased to be in port at last, mingled with the singsong chant of the local merchants hawking their wares. Silver from Spain, fine clothes from France, silks and exotic spices from the Far East … the markets of Veradoga were among the richest in the islands. She sighed and fanned herself,. The black guys feared for their lives.But then the black Guardsman among the group, Jeremiah, said to them "Relax, boys, we ain't gonna lynch you. We're just gonna fix it so you won't ever rape young girls again. You see I'm a pig farmer. Every spring we take the young male pigs and castrate them. Since I'm experienced at doing that, I'm going to be the one to castrate all of you. I make nice clean cuts, so know that you are in the hands of a brother who knows just how to do it." Somehow his. Chris was a well hung dude. 19 years of age and with a reasonably muscular physique. Nothing too over the top. But with a strong pair of arms and naturally broad shoulders, well defined pecks and his minimal 6 pack he was a pleasant sight to behold. No, that was not the reason why he did not have a girlfriend. He just kept himself to himself. In fact, he did not have many friends regardless of gender. He had enough hobbies to keep himself busy. Always willing to help others. That earned him a. She has never hurt this much before. I'm riding her hard, pushing myself in and out of her with immense force, nearly pulling all the way out then slamming back in, tearing her again and again with every stroke. " Mmm, Terri. It has been a while since I have rode a little cunt this tight. My dick loves a sexy little cunt. You were made for this. You were made to be fucked. You're so sexy, all bloody and bruised. The pain on your face is so hot. You were made to be a slut." She feels my cock.