.. My phone buzzed. I ignored it. It buzzed again. Shit! I picked it up, thinking maybe it was my wife checking up on me and wanting to tell me about ...er day. So much for my time to myself. If I ignored it now, I'd only get the inquisition later: "Where were you? How come you're not answering my texts? What were you doing that was so important?" And so on. But it wasn't my wife. The text was from Kriti. "Hey, Justin. I need your help. Can you come to my room?" My mind immediately jumped back. I put it under the bed and felt a good bit safer for some reason with my broad knife beside me and a loaded gun nearby.The next day, while the girls were out doing their chores, Hope came and sat beside me. She put her hand on my blanket-covered belly and smiled."How you feelin'?" she asked."Better," I said, touching my forehead. "Think we ought to look at this?"She untied the bandage, and I found that my other eye still worked but was open barely a slit. I touched the scab at my eyebrow and. After about 5 minutes of her jumping, I held her up and started fucking her pussy. Within a few seconds of her pussy being impaled on my cock, she started cumming and her body started writhing with pleasure.I thought like my gf and Vaidehi she would slow down after getting an orgasm but the orgasm made her wilder. She quickly lied down and begged me to ram her pussy without mercy. She had opened her legs and was massaging her clit like a bitch in heat. I shoved my cock deep into her cunt in one. Reaching up to unlace the front of his tunic, he loosened the rich fabric to get some air and then proceeded to unbuckle the gauntlet on his right hand, carefully tugging at the fingers to pull it off. He pauses as he hears footsteps coming up the path, seeing the red-headed beauty he’d seen back on the playing fields. Furrowing his brows, he pulled the gauntlet back on, buckling it again with a frown of disdain. Had she followed him? Or by chance, had she needed air too? Stopping at the.