All I could do was moan for him. He, on the other hand, as into it as he very clearly was, still managed somehow, his brain apparently still functioni...g. How did he always manage to have the upper hand even when I had him fucking me like a desperate teenager? ?Is this what you wanted, you dirty little slut? To be taken like you're nothing but a hole ready to be used, like you're not even a person anymore?? John said, his heavy breathing the only indication that he wasn't just having an everyday. "What?!?" "You heard me, you won't kill 'em, but we can't let them go without teaching them a lesson, so... pardon the pun but, tear that pussy up." How is that teaching them a lesson, isn't lovemaking a beautiful thing?" Hadvar asked"That's why you won't be making love. I want you to fuck her so hard it hurts her. I want her to be sitting in this cave; sore and bruised from the fucking." What... what about the other one?" Hadvar asked."Leave her to me."Carthalo said with a sly grin."Alright. On her back, feet flat against the ground and legs spread, she waited. "Bring him to me," she sighed with excitement. "My fuckin' cunt is aching for his prick." C'mon, King," Barbi urged as she tugged on his raging hard-on. "C'mon."Mona was writhing on the bench, her pussy on fire as Barbi led the giant stallion into position. "C'mon, King. I want your cock."King snorted and lowered his head. He jammed his mouth against Mona's overheated cunt and squiggled his thick tongue into her hot bubbling. I’ll always be proud to be your mother.” She looked at her daughter with the same authority that she did to the students at the assembly my first day. “That is not my way of giving you permission to get tattoos or a mohawk.”Sammy giggled a little, “Okay, Mom I won’t. Maybe a little tattoo. Okay, no tattoo. Yikes.”Her Mom had given her a very serious look. I wonder what her mom would do if she knew that Sammy already had a tattoo. It was a small one on her butt. I saw her strip out of her.