"Can you believe these three tried to escape? And I heard they knocked out Tripp also! I'm surprised the only punishment they're getting is a few hour... on the Rape-o-gasm." My mind was so foggy. "I know ... but I also heard that the red head here is going to the dairy farm after this. I sure wouldn't mind milking those tits – shame they'll be all saggy in a few months or so." The voice was closer to me now. I tried so hard to open my eyes – to move any part of my body. "This one here is fresh. Surely the owner wouldn't begrudge him that, especially in such a terrible storm.When he awoke, he was surprised to see a steaming mug of coffee by his head. Taking this as a good sign, he went downstairs and called out to the master of the castle. Again, the halls were eerily quiet. But the breakfast that was waiting for him in the dining hall quickly put any thoughts of alarm out of his head.The merchant was finally ready to take his leave, but could not find his host to thank him for his. .she was moaning louder and louder..and screaming some....she moved her hands to hold herself up by placing them on them against the door side arms stretched out...now I had good leverage to grab her hair..and started pullling her hair..she came in seconds when I did that..my cock was pounding away inside her..and it wasnt but about 10-12 minutes in the flow...but I told her again...We not near done either...sayin..you like this black cock slut.....you like fucking some good black cock....she. Moving gently and with care, I eased my weight onto the bed at her feet. Luckily, my little girl likes a firm mattress. I hesitated, listening to her even breathing. At last I allowed my self to touch her, gingerly sliding my fingers along the skin of her calves, up to her knees. As if by magic, they softly parted, and my breath caught - my eyes riveted to the cloth covering her “special place” as she calls it. As her legs spread a little, the cloth became taut and slid up just a little,.