I cried out when he thrust his cock into my ass, impaling but pleasuring me. I tried to move; I tried to buck my hips, but he held me down and fucked ...e roughly, once again spilling himself into me once he was finished. This was unusual behavior for my master. He rarely even gave me the joys of anal sex. I was exhausted now, just by laying there.Yet before I knew it, we switched positions, so that now I was straddling him. Again, his cock was hard (for the third time). I knew what he wanted,. The girls turned away from each other and then looked back at the screen. Right now in the screen, the possessed girl was sat up front on the bed and shoving the crucifix up her cunt."Maybe you can have him wear a cross in public and have him shove it right up his ass in the middle of town hall or something!!" chuckled Megan.All three girls laughed. They may not have been biologically related but they were like sisters. Ivy would have done anything for them. Except share her slave.The three. And ‘accepting’ the fact that he’s taking loads out around the port-a-potty just makes you look like you’re some kind of fucking snowflake. The only option was join in.But, I drew the line at the worksite - for him and for me and for the rest of the guys. He hated that - it was the first time the faggot ever really stood up to me, but I put that rebellion down with a sucker punch - followed by something I hadn’t really planned, but hey, I was a bit drunk and full of beer (we were down at our. Looking at her inquisitively, she smiled and then quickly pulling my shirt over my head, I smiled as I lifted my arms over my head. Alexia now tossed my shirt aside, and as she turned to face me again, she immediately looked down. As she reached down and felt on my crotch and then hastily started to undo my shorts I thought, “I’m in deep now.”. Nervously looking down, I watched her unbuttoned them, and when Alexia ended up going down to her knees, I put my hands on her shoulders. I was.