She would fight for him, and protect him, to the last drop of her blood. She treated Nim with utmost respect, he was her husband and in most ways he s...ill controlled her, although for her part she also needed him. She could not even had she so wished, break away from him; their culture would not permit it. She knew that wherever she went that he would find her and exact his revenge.The girls club had in many ways been the ideal solution for both of them. No complications, no involvement's, just. You’d have to have known them. They hated to be separated at all. That’s my one consolation about their death, tragic as it was. They died together. They would have suffered greatly if they were parted for even a day, even an hour. I’m glad of that much at least,” Cassie thought aloud as she held hands with an equally shaken Hector.“Irony, that their mausoleum was barely finished when they perished. Almost as if our parents had a premonition of the future. And this monstrosity was perfect for. "I love you, James. Please make me feel good," I moaned. He grinned, as the length of his cock sought shelter in my pussy. My hand went to his forehead, feeling the rapid heartbeats rage in him too. He was like an overheated hot tub, his entire body was lubed with sweat. He started with slow but consistent thrusts. His hands jumped to my shoulders, our eyes locking together. “Take it, Jessica,” he said every time his cock went back in. James’s hair fluttered about as heavy breathing bolted from. The tall guy – the director so to speak, pulled him out and put another young guy! This happened three or four times, before the tall guy said enough and untied me. He introduced himself as Paul and suggested I move to the sling. He said he’d be sure hot guys only would lineup… So I got in. There were 7 or 8 hot guys that all seemed to know Paul. They were hot, taking turns fucking me, feeding me their cocks and having a great time. The Marine was back in side of me and fucked and fucked.