Wave after wave of delight washed out of my cunt. I squirmed on my throne, holding my slave so tight in my embrace, drinking in the rapture.“Las's d...licious cum!” I hissed, stars dancing before my eyes.For one moment, all my worries, all my problems, vanished. The Paragon, the missing artifact, the death of two of my prized servants, and my alliance with Prince Meinard did not weigh on me. Only the bliss of my orgasm. That wonderful heights of rapture.And then my euphoria died.My orgasm. From the very moment they sat and were eye to eye, Don's loftiness embedded the air with coldness. To rebuke an important member of a great family, her temperament had to be domineering regardless of position or situation."I'm fine with simply receiving all the information related to the incident and the person who threatened my son". Dureil said, attempting to keep a composed visage. As an Intermediate Core Breaker, when confronting a superior cultivator he used to clung into his statues to. I screamed I was going to cum and Matt gripped my hips hard and fucked me even harder and faster. The pre orgasmic tingle began in my pussy and built up through my whole body then my orgasm exploded and surged through my body. I gripped the couch cushions with my hands and buried my face in the fabric to muffle my screams as Matt continued to fuck me harder and then he slammed into me and roared as he pumped his cum deep into me. Once everything had settled down, I realised what we had done and. Dadhad no future, as he'd surely be lynched by the first black man unluckyenough to cross him... (by the time of the trial, the media had basicallytrumpeted the both of us up to be "David Duke and David Duke Jr.,"tormenting the helpless minorities of America.) I was surely a totalpariah too. God only knows what the future would hold.... I evencontemplated suicide in jail, and hanging myself by my underwear in mycell. I was so terrified of prison, possibly getting raped, or evenAIDS.... I.