Fast and rough.Ragged throat-tearing screams, and the sound of our bodies slapping together are all I hear. Impossibly, the pain seems to increase wit... each thrust. Nothing. I can do nothing to stop him. It hurts too much to endure, but that doesn’t stop him.The thrusts slow. His breaths coming in gasps. He finally stops, I lay there, trembling, more exhausted than I’ve ever been in my life. My violated ass burns with agony. His hard dick still buried to the hilt. A shivering chill runs down my. I imagined her with her husband, kids, I could see how a missing finger tip would forever remind her how she ruined my life. "Yes I did it all for you." I replied. "Made most of it, bought the rest." So you never used it I guess you want to punish me, " she suggested."Yes." I said simply.I laid hands on her for the first time since the night, seven years ago. I went to tear her jacket, but somehow I could not do it so I eased it from her shoulders and placed it over the chair, she handed me. Willie Sloane.“And coming from Lisa, that’s very high praise indeed, trust me!” Jeff simultaneously managed to compliment both his hostess and his wife.“Well, darling, I shall take that very much to heart, thank you! I was brought up a certain way, but very conservative Rhodesians of a strongly Anglophile sort. Now it’s not even called Rhodesia, Zimbabwe, I believe, and I certainly don’t share their religious piety these days, but my tastes in cuisine haven’t cast my culinary training aside.. Taking the initiative, the grey haired colonist slowly raised both hands, palms outward, to show that they were empty. The native paused, then crouched and raised its clawed forelimbs in a similar posture.The man in the camouflage cloak muttered, "Fool! They don't know about weapons!" He tensed as he saw the native's powerful tail touch the ground behind it. Before anyone could react, those tremendous haunches and thick tail launched the native through the air, hind legs extended forward. In.