He grabbed me by the hair and tossed me to the floor.he took his belt from the loops of his pants, the pant were green, why i still remember that i do...'t know, one of the memories i can never erase, or delete.he started belting me on my abs, chest , and occasionally he would land one high across my neck.begin d**gged at least help me bear the pain, as i was abused.his dick this whole time was as hard as a rock. he dragged me to the bed, placed me on my back hung my head from the edge of the. His face had that playful smile again, as he answered me, ”Oh honey, nice try! But you know I have the remote, and with that comes the control to please you, to make you come. Whenever I want!” I was really, really turned on right now and wanted him to fuck me so, so badly, and I started to sound desperate, ”But I’m so wet and horny, don’t you wanna feel my pussy?”But he persisted and lay down, as to sleep. I took the chance to get on top of him, rubbing my vibrating pussy towards his hard. Instead, the materials that made up the exterior of the tower plagued all of his senses.Aromir had spent his entire life around people who knew more than most of the rest of the world about metal. He had seen all sorts of steel, iron, bronze you could imagine but that could compare with what made up the tower. It was silver in color, and held a sheen that seemed at first glance to be polished enough to act as a mirror, yet it reflected nothing. Aromir put his hand on the door and it felt warm,. I could see precum glistening on the tip, and I silently begged him to walk back over to her. He did, and stood over her, watching the slow rise and fall of her tits as she slept. He started stoking his monster dick, and I thought he was going to cum all over her massive jugs. He stopped, looked over at me one more time, them knelt down between her legs, lowering her face to her waiting pussy. I could see his head bobbing up and down and the wet sound his mouth made as he munched her box. He.