He leaned down to me and planted a wet sloppy kiss on my mouth. His tongue licked away the remnants of his cum from my face. "Oh you nasty boy. Do you...like the taste of your cum?" I stood up and sat on the edge of the spa and took his head in my hands. "Then lick my nasty cunt sweetie. It is still full of your warm jiz from our little romp in the bedroom. Now it needs to be cleaned." I guided his face to my twat watched with enjoyment as my man cleaned my cum filled hole.I was determined to. Some of his blows slipped through her defense and she had gained a gash on her arm and a certain bruise on her shin where hed kicked her. Kara was terrified, yet filled with the desire to win. It was cold, but she didnt care. The crowd was going wild, but she didnt care. She was in pain, but she did not care. She had to beat the Commander. With a flick of the Commanders sword, the flesh of her hand was sliced open. She cried out in pain and thrusted forward with the sword, though it was too. Her warm wet mouth - that perfect oral fuck tunnel - slurping on my cock, sucking so eagerly to draw the cum form my body and into her mouth, wanting that creamy treat of man juice in her belly. I raised my pelvis from the bed and thrust my dick into her mouth and started squirting, holding her there with my hands.“Shit!” I screamed. “Take it, you cocksucker.”She sucked and sucked and sucked. Pumping my shaft and dropping a hand to my balls to knead them, almost as if she was making sure to. .." she stammered."Would I what?" he asked"Would you fuck me? I know I said I don't care for sex? But I'm so horny? If you're going to keep me, please fuck me." Shit, Mindy! Your body is now a machine. I don't fuck machines. Especially sewage treatment machines!"With screwdriver, he removed the hinges that attached the top of the toilet box to the bottom and set it aside. Her wrists and ankles were still securely locked in place, and the many belts still held her firmly down.He screwed the new.