There being little in the way of escape or even entertainment for the prole masses, an execution was an excuse to gather and visit with friends and ne...ghbors without the Peace Keepers snooping around looking for conspiracy or sedition. There was a double line of armed and armored Peace Keepers in a circle around the platform, keeping the masses from getting too close to the condemned.There, in the center of the platform, on public display and chained to a tall metal pole, was the battered and. " he commanded, slapping her ass hard as he built up a frantic rhythem, pulling out almost all the way and then slamming back into her.'I love you using my dirty cunt daddy! It feels so good!" Lily screamed as she bagan pushing her ass back against him, getting even more turned on when she heard the sound of his balls slapping against her ass as he spanked her over and over, leaving her ass red and burning. Her pussy was dripping wet, coating Daddy's balls and cock in her juice.He smiled and. You could hear Anne’s moans of pleasure while she rode Mark’s cock. You then watched as Cheryl straddled Phil, and Amy dropped her head over Phil’s cock, sucking him briefly before guiding his cock with her hand to Cheryl’s pussy. You realized that you were jealous of Cheryl even as Marcus was making your head spin with sensations.After Marcus had made you cum at least twice, you looked to the side at Mr. Black. Abigail was stradding him, pressing her body to his, her breasts against his. His buddy beat feet."Jack felt her foot brush his side as she eased by him and into the living room. She crossed to the den and threw the light switch on the wall. Two small lamps in the living room went on at the same time. A big man wearing biker's colors lay quietly on the floor. He looked like a clone of the one Jack shot in the hip.Tense and naked, Zelda approached the man and squatted down to take his pulse. "He's alive and faking it," she said and slammed the man's face into the floor.