This time, cutting away skin up on the back of my head, holding my hair up as he does so. He stops in the middle of the back of my head and works to p...el the skin off my face. Even my eyelids are attached to the pelt when he hangs it over the metal bar to my right.Even though I'm still in incredible pain, I breathe a sigh of relief that that's over. That was most of what needed to be done, right? Then I feel the knife in my left leg, cutting off pieces. The slabs of me he places on the shelf. He felt the muscles squeeze his hard shaft as it piled through the dark ass tunnel and hit the right spot as the body underneath him grunted in satisfied moans. He was finally fucking another man’s pussy and he put hip and back muscles into each down stroke and made sure his whole cock went deeper and deeper. The guy shivered at the slow strokes and he tensed his body when Chris started to fuck him harder and harder, every arm and leg muscle tight and sweaty. He caught sight of the wedding ring. When I tell you to do it."I didn't answer him and I felt a sting of a palm against my bottom, the pain quick and red hot. A quickly muffled cry sprang from my lips before I could stop myself and I felt myself pulled across his lap. I could feel his skin under my stomach, his legs long and strong. His hand came down upon my bottom again, and I knew that this time he left a welt. The pain tingled up my spine, my bottom hot from his slaps."You belong to me." Yes!" I shrieked as his hand came down. Claire wrapped her legs around his waist and held on as he began to get into a rhythm of his hard and heavy pounding. She could feel her own orgasm getting closer and closer and she looked up at the ceiling. She had looked up at it for many years now while Neil was fucking her but this would be the first time that she would reach an orgasm, and it would not be Neil who was giving it to her. A little while later they lay there still joined together. Karl was still fairly hard. Neil’s cock would.