Lessie was chanting "I love you; I love you; I love you" as out bodies moved. Her insides were so tight on my cock it nearly hurt. I was pounding my s...ster's tight pussy as she screamed and I was taking her and using her the way a woman needs to be used. Lessie started to shake and almost vibrate and my cock felt it would explode. I was driving deep inside Lessie and the head of my cock was touching something and that made my cock almost alive with me as I pushed as deep as I could go pulling. Moving in slow circles over your swollen button, each one a mix of pleasure and pain. You’re still so sensitive from the previous orgasms that each touch is like fire, but it still feels so good… like a cool wet wind blowing through the fire engulfing your mind. Your eyes roll back and you utter a guttural groan as you feel his fingers rub (torture?) your delicate flesh. You feel his warm breath on your neck and he reminds you, “Remember, no cumming without permission. Is that understood?”. " Why were they so lenient?" It's difficult to say. They are so deeply ashamed of what went on that they try to block it out, I think. Then, if they started to really spread the net there would just be too many people to prosecute. Those people worked on the local farms for instance. Do you pull in the farmers or do you accept that they were under extreme duress to accept the prisoners as workers? I just don't know. Then again one might consider it a worse punishment than death to have to live. ...!" he wanted to beg, but she just smiled and he just wanted to delay it! "You can beg some more if you want," she said smugly, "I like to watch a boy beg while he still has breath!" Just then another muffled long piercing shriek from the other room made his face pale. "OOOh, there goes the other one!" she laughed. "Please, my lawyer said he's expecting an appeal to go through!" "OOOOh, really? Is it going to be soon, do you think?" "Yes!" he said, immediately hopeful. "Yes, he said it could.