Dealing with a Martial Mortal was many times more problematic than dealing with a bodily cultivator with the strength of Peak Core Master.“DIE!” M...rreta unleashed a supersonic punch that sucked nearly all the air in a radius of two kilometers and compressed a greenish, semitransparent wind pillar.The hair on Zax’s back stood on end. As far as breathing goes, the suction of air was negligible to him, for a certain period of time, that is. It was the force and speed of the wind pillar that scared. I fell forward as he started to slap me hard. And not with his hands this time, but his belt :o Fuck it hurt and I squealed and cried, and he got just harder and harder on my ass. I was breathing heavily as he grabbed his big hands around my neck and started to choke me out again ... -"Fuck, I should rip your head off for being so cute! Men shouldn't be cute, fucking faggot. I want to strangle you, hack you up and feed you to the pigs, fucking idiot!" I kept on crying, struggled to not break. I tried for the first time to masturbate myself. I didbut it was not the same. Indeed it is fair to say that it was amiserable copy of the feelings I had when he caressed me and madelove to me. I spent Friday night all day Saturday and Sunday,thinking of him.Monday evening was so wonderful. I had missed him so much, or ratherwhat he could do for me. He insisted that I play a little on thepiano. I guessed it was to keep his mother happy and not askingawkward questions.As previously he made me. “Jess, last week you said you were a virgin, are you still?”“Yes, Uncle” Paul moved behind her and began rubbing the head of his dick against her wet hole. His precum mixed with her juices.“Jess, you will continue to think that you’re a virgin until somebody fucks you outside of one of our sessions.” With that Paul drove his cock into his niece's cunt. Jess’s pussy was still dripping wet from her sister’s licking, and that was the only thing that allowed Paul to enter her. He only got a couple.