Finally, she simply screamed for him to stop.A whine became an cry, and she sat up with a tremendous gasp, her eyes wide in fear and pain. She tremble... so violently that the bed shook. She let out a quavering sigh, raising a shaking hand to her heart, which pounded so hard that her chest ached. She pressed her hand against it, as if afraid it were about to burst from her body.Soft movement rustled behind the curtained doorway to Amanda's bed chamber. "Sirinna?"Sirinna jerked her head. She. The only sailors left were those on watch who had not draw first lots against the limited number of slaves.Gedric turned from the railing and glanced at the men on deck. One glance at their faces told him they were not best pleased to have missed the first draw. His face twisted into a small frown. They would get their chance, far more than they had any right to expect.He dismissed the frown when he wondered if it were more than he had any right to expect as well.He turned towards his cabin,. John's hands were on his mother's head as he fucked her in the mouth. Water was pouring down his body, down his arms and over her, soaking her hair and her clothes. She didn't care. All she cared about was making her son cum in her mouth, tasting him on her tongue, feeling his cum go down her throat."Oh God, mom... suck my dick. That feels great."Peggy had never in her life even dreamed of doing anything so depraved as getting down on her knees and giving her own son a blow job. The perversity. ”“DO NOT put that on the record,” Mr. Littleton growled at the reporter.Jamie gave me a sharp look, and I sat down. I’d accomplished what I wanted. I’d hear it from Jamie, but I’d heard it before and I could take it. It was worth it to put Mr. Littleton off his game. I’d beat him before, and I’d beat him again. But now it was Jamie’s turn.“Mr. Littleton,” Jamie said. “I remind you that any prior interaction with my client, or any previous cases, are strictly off limits. I have a protective.