He would slam into my wife and wait, then pull back slow, then slam into her again. "UNGH FUCK! You're punching my ueterus, easy fucker!", she yelled...as she continued to come. Her begs for mercy, a short break, to stop in general all fell on deaf ears. She was their meat and they treated my wife just like a piece of filthy meat. Eventually the black guy started thrusting quickly. He was still hitting bottom as he fucked my wife. Within a few minutes he grunted loudly as hit slammed into. .”“Beast?” I growl softly in retort, raising an eyebrow to her; Jylainah looks away from me, to her feet with no acknowledgement. I watch her, as silent tears run down her cheeks, and I want to reach out and touch her. I don’t. Ever since I sold my soul, I’ve lost my right to be with her; the plan was to sell my mortal self in trade for the immortality of being invincible, more helpful than I ever was before as a homosapien & to coax Jylainah Rush into believing I hadn't died the night of my. Grace dismounted, leaving Frank to enjoy his pain. He heard her stand beside the bed. She seemed to be humming to herself, as if she were enjoying watch him squirm. Frank calmed himself down and waited.Lost in his own pleasure, he lost track of where she was. He strained to hear, but to no avail. Then he felt her tongue licking from the head of his cock to the base and back. When she returned to the tip, she paused for a moment, followed by quickly taking his head into her mouth. She held it. Carrie looked gorgeous. She has dark hair like me, fair skin and green eyes. She has a smoking hot body that most men would beg for. She wore a skirt and strapless top that looked like it had been painted on. We got to the bar and men were on us instantly. We danced a little, but no one caught either of our attention. Finally around 1:00 am we decided to give it up and go back to my house and have a few drinks and laughs together. She was flopped on my couch and I went to the kitchen to make a.