(edited)Grabbing a handful of your sister's hair, you pull her close to you.You can hear her groaning and panting as you thrust thrust thrust slowly a...d deliberately into her."See, isn't this good?" you whisper into her ear. "Doesn't this feel great?" You suckle her earlobe. "Don't you want more?" You bite.(edited)She makes no response... not verbal, at least. But you feel her body shudder against yours.Your wrap a hand around her breast; so large and firm, so warm, and with that lovely pink. The land of imagination where she always looked forward to visiting.Her eyes started to open slowly and through the heady steam she saw a figure standing tall staring at her. His deep, almost black eyes, burning into hers. She felt completely paralysed. Wanting to move but unable to, and accepting it.She was used to her mind conjuring up men before but this one seemed different. Somehow more real, not at all like the men from here previous dreams. Dangerous and threatening, yet exciting and. I go balls deep. "Brad, how does her pussy feel?" Principal Collins asks. "It is tight sir" I reply. "Good. With you fat cock it should be tight. Tricia, how does it feel to have a fat cock in your pussy?" Principal Collins asks. "It feels great sir." Tricia replies. "Brad, start thrusting your cock in and out of her pussy." While I have been doing this Tricia has been sucking on Tom's cock. After a few minutes "Brad, pull your cock all the way out." Which I do. "Nice long wet cock you have. My attendants are dead, and there's fighting all around. You see me, the great prize, and there's a price on my head, a ransom. If you kidnap me, you can extort my kingdom, and everything is yours. I'm a woman, a frail vulnerable woman..."Howard tried to think of something intelligent to say. "If you are an Oriental Princess of some Barbarian Kingdom, then what am I? A pirate? A bandit? Or am I just a battle-worn guerrilla who hates you and who fights from the mountains?"He looped a length of.