My nipples are blown erect by the night chill in the room and the frost in your eyes. You circle my areolas with a single, barely there fingertip. I�...m mesmerized by your perfect nails - cut short and neat, yet capable to draw red marks on my body. Speaking from experience.It scrapes the side of my painfully hard nipple so lightly that I question whether it really happened or I just imagined it. I watch you like a wounded animal awaiting its fate. Waiting for the inevitable, that always comes.. It was more practical and safer for her to stay with us, even with the ever present threat of danger hovering over us. The good thing was that we could make use of her and her grav bike. With its speed and agility she'd be able to scout ahead for us and locate places to camp and find water and she'd be able to spot any trouble long before it ever got close to us. I spoke to her about this over breakfast and she agreed, so while I chopped down the saplings, Felicity mounted up on her bike and. “I’ll be right back,” I said and got the lube and a condom from my room. I returned and his was still face down with his ass raised in the air. I rimmed his ass some more and he is just squirmed and moaned. My straight fucking roommate was offering me his ass and loving it. I grabbed the lube and squirted some onto his ass and probed his tight hole with a finger. As the first finger entered, he groaned and pushed back, working it deeper into his ass. I finger fucked him, first with one finger. Tears were welling up in her eyes from the degradation she was experiencing. In her heart she wanted to tell this animal she wished he was dead. Instead, she heard herself sob, “Please fuck my worthless cunt with your black cock…Master.” Steve got behind the girl, and mounted his whore again. He forced Krista’s face back to the piss stained floor as he fucked her hot cunt in earnest. Krista’s pussy was tight, but Steve fucked enough virgins to know he wasn’t in one now. The tightness he had.