His penis was moving in and out of her vagina, but most of the time, she was sitting on him without moving and enjoying his full erection.I saw his sc...otum and her sweet butt resting above it. Later she was lying sideways and he was behind her. It went on for a few minutes, then she suddenly put a leg in the air and spread it away from her body. She showed me the interaction of the genitals for a few seconds, then she put the leg down and blocked the view again. He whispered her something in. I knew that the way Sasha's asshole felt around the base of my cock and the way her lower colon ensconced my shaft and head was well practiced. I knew that as time went on that it would take a long time to tire from assfucking this particular whore. She liked cock in her ass and was clearly practiced at accommodating herself to anal penetration and she was using all her skills in assisting me in my dominance over her ass. As enlightening and pleasurable as sodimizing Sasha was, I was eager to. She couldn’t hide it from Betsy.“How long has it been hurting?” Betsy asked.“Just a couple days,” Charlie answered, regretting it almost immediately upon seeing how Betsy’s face turned red.Angry, Betsy roughly picked Charlie up. She threw the woman over her shoulder in a fireman’s carry.Betsy stomped over to the waiting limousine while muttering, “She’s a Marine. She’s tough. She’s not going to tell me that she’s in pain.”“Put me down! I can walk there,” Charlie shouted.Betsy smacked her on the. And some other stuff. You sure it's yours? That axe is kinda heavy."I saw my tin wine cup through the haze in the Tavern and picked it up. Holding it between thumb and forefinger I bent it flat, watching a few forgotten drops of wine fall to the Tavern floor."Okay... it's yours all right. But I am adding five coins for the cup!" He picked up the cup and briefly tried to straighten it, with no luck. He tossed the cup behind the counter and went into the backroom.Returning with an old crate, he.