He needed no encouragement and plowed my wife’s ass like this was a normal event for her. Ana let out a yelp but told him not to stop. I could see t...is huge hard cock was really hurting her, but again she never said stop.Darryl had no problem in fucking my wife’s ass like he had her cunt just before. Ana seemed to move past the pain and started enjoying the banging into her very tight back door. He grabbed her hair again and asked how the whore liked this cock buried deep in her. My wife turned. Her arms and legs were both bound. In front of her stood a man she had never met in her life, but whom she recognized anyway. ‘Your Honor, what are you doing with me? You’re a federal judge, for God’s sake!’ ‘Ms. Maxwell, I’m sorry to have done this, but justice has been denied me, and most importantly, my late wife.’ ‘She’s dead?’ ‘Yes. She killed herself, because of the flashbacks of the rape.’ ‘What rape?’ ‘Your father raped my wife!’ ‘No, Dad’s a bad man, but not that bad!’ ‘You know he’s. “Hey, buddy!” Jake called out at him. “Don’t you think you should check on your wife? I think she has a concussion.”“She’ll live!” Nick said callously, mauling Béla’s breast.Béla’s only choice now was to teleport the healed tissue into her central core for digestion, recreating the knife wound in her tit. Even as the thought occurred to her, she went ahead and did it, wincing in pain as rough fingers found freshly torn raw nerves.“Ah, there it is!” Nick gloated triumphantly. “It’s smaller than. Cameron then reached over and held his hand. "Would you like to get toknow me a little better?" she almost whispered to him. He nodded withouthesitation. He couldn't believe this beautiful woman was even interestedin him, especially knowing his hidden fetish. After finishing their coffee, she suggested he come for a small drivewith her. She said she wanted to buy him something 'special'. It wasn'tfar away. They pulled in front of a lingerie store called "Naughty butNice." They sat for a.