I rolled over and he turned me sideways with one of my legs over his shoulder as he re-entered me. I wanted to cum instantly. I felt him getting close...to an orgasm himself so I yelled at him to fuck me until he comes. He began drilling into me so hard that it was a mix of pain and pleasure. He began saying something incoherently and pulled out of me. He then shot a big load into the condom while looking me in the eyes. After a couple seconds he got up to dispose of the condom. As he pulled it. Her hands braced on his chest, she started a steady slow rythem of fucking. As Te did the bulk of the work Jaseth could not help but notice she had an almost mechanical aproach to the whole thing, and did not think she deserved that. "Hold on Honey." He said as he gently clasped her around the waist. "I'll handle it ma'lord." Cassha said. "Roll her over on my face so I may help her relax a little." "Master?" Te asked cutely. He cold not help himself. He pulled her down into a long. My girl - my victim - strode past me into the living room. “Hi Mr. Johnson!” the girl I raped chirped.The other girl was the same height, and I guessed the same age. Whereas the girl I raped was blond and blue eyed, this one was brown skinned, with chocolate brown eyes and shoulder length black hair. She wasn’t black, but some mixture of races that blended into a beautiful whole. Her face was pretty enough - but my eyes were drawn right away to her rack. On a full grown woman it would have been. He came back to Sakura and began slashing her clothes open with the kunai. Sometimes the blade would scratch her skin and leave gentle cuts. Sakura was thoroughly enjoying herself. This is how she imagined her sex life from the very start of her teenage years. She had first noticed her fetish when Gaara had her encased in a sand coffin which would squeeze her tighter every few minutes, the pain, the fear, the pleasure. As much as that had turned her on it was nothing compared to this. He slowly.