I waited outside in the cold like the obedient slave girl I had become, waiting patiently for an evening of much pain and if I was lucky, pleasure. A ...ar approached, I could already feel my body quiver with anticipation. As per her usual request, I got on my knees and bowed my head as a sign of respect. I waited for my first order, but it never came. Instead I was grabbed by my hair and violently dragged into the back seat. A bag was forced onto my head, and a large figure climbed on to me and. There were numerous grave sites along the side of the route mostly with crosses to signify the death of the pilgrims who had passed this way. I was not certain if it was from foul play or some disease working its dirty business in their system.The main encampment of the Crusaders was located on the far side a small sized city that had some buildings of merit and lasting construction. That was unusual in this region of contentious tribes and nomadic existence. We set up our camp right next to. His quote when it comes to men is “I am a giver, not a taker.” Marissa Is about 5’5 and a very slender soccer player body, she has small but perky breast that imply suck on me. She has a small tight ass that begs to be spanked once in a while. She’s almost like Norman in freak terms, but she has not fully freed herself from her boundaries to explore the world of sex. Marissa is the type you want to bend over the bed, and pull on her hair and fuck her good, the type to lift up and fuck in. Laura slid the strapon inside his ass, her fingers in his mouth to stifle his cry as her other hand wrapped around his cock and began to stroke."Hmmm... your ass feels sooo good, slave." Laura groaned as she kissed the back of his neck while thrusting in and out of his ass, her hand going up and down his cock and in and out of his mouth."That'll teach YOU to look at another woman, you manslut!" Laura yelled as her hand that was in his mouth now slid into his stomach and left her mark there,.