The voice coming inside the Stadium. If someone was viewing they would see a woman with purple armor and a spiral-horn headband having a cock slammed ...nto her body.Taking a closer look at the horned woman one would see that she has a dick as well. Taking a more distant view the Woman's attacker could be seen as well. This woman wears orange armor with a lioness motif swinging a large cock around as her weapon.Taking a further view of the warriors' battlefield, a large boxing ring, a large. It was so relaxing to be dead like that as long as I didn't have stay in a coffin.My papers were pretty good.I was certain I would be able to get through the gate without any problem. My worry was that in order to get access to the buildings I needed to get inside of, I would have to break cover a bit and use some "walk-in" code words to come to the attention of the right people. It was a cakewalk at the gate with the exception of a couple of the Italian old-timers who looked at me with. "You do have a choice about being whipped. Bring me pleasure and enjoyment and I won't whip you. Displease me and I will. But whether you please or displease me, I will do with you as I want and I want to fuck you. Do you understand me?" Yes, Master," she answered in a dead voice.I brought the whip down across the front of her bare thighs, making her scream and thrash and rub her legs with histrionics exceeding their cause."I whipped you because your face and tone of voice displeased me," I. “I want your cock in me” She quietly whispers into my ear, her hands are on the front of my work dungarees, 1 by 1 she releases my buttons allowing them to fall to the floor, before I know it a hand is in my pants and rubbing my cock whilst another is on my bum pulling me into her, I groan into her neck, she starts wanking and caressing my cock, she tells me my T-shirt is in the way so I take it off. Lynn runs a hand down my chest and on to my shaft using 2 hands to pleasure me, 1 cup’s my.