Nasty Ass To Mouth with Ashley Adams and Haley Reed

My future is only slavery, misery, rape and humiliation. “Please fuck me, please fuck me instead,” I beg, and to the depths of my soul that’s what buttfuck I want him to do. I would welcome the rape if it would spare big cock me more torture. Mercifully, he takes the goad from between my legs, but Salarin has not finished with me yet. “Are those lovely big titties sensitive?” he asks curiously, and without warning he strokes the wand back and forth across my defenseless breasts. Madness claims me again. My chest has been immersed into the sun. I’m not aware if I’m writhing, or making any sound, or how much time is passing. All I know is the burning. And then it is gone. I look down. It hurt so much that surely he must have burnt me away and only a blackened ruin remains. But although my chest is heaving with exertion the pale globes of my boobs look entirely unharmed. A light sheen of my sweat glistens across my cleavage and a droplet runs down into the central divide. Hardcore My nipples are still hard, calling out for male attention. It’s gone quiet. I raise my head with a jerk to see he’s waiting for me. Salarin feigns a move with the wand toward me, and I moan an animal plea for mercy. The sound of my voice is hoarse now, from endless screaming. “Shake those sensitive titties for me Melena, if you don’t want me to hurt them anymore.” Salarin orders me next. So I do. Shame is nothing compared to torture. I anal rise and fall onto the balls of my feet, up and down, up and down, until I’m in a rhythm that maximizes the bouncing of the heavy flesh of my breasts. I risk dropping my eyes to his groin and I think, “please get hard, please get hard enough to fuck me instead!” and when I see his loose desert pants are now bulging with a prominent erection I actually feel relief. While I jiggle I look pleadingly at his face, begging with my eyes that he finds my movements sufficiently arousing to rape me. In the moment when he raises the wand again, just before he brushes the goad back and forth across my breasts and I’m plunged back into hell, I have to understand that I’m so threesome powerless I can’t even barter my body to avoid the torture. After an eternity of fire I become aware of time passing again, and find I am hanging as limply in the frame as Palonae did, my bodyweight nearly pulling my arms from their sockets. Then I realize I’ve started sobbing, great heaving sobs that make my chest shake and shudder and are so uncontrollable I can’t get my breath. Salarin is reaching for the fastening of his pants and I actually thank the gods when he unveils his dick, a heavily-veined revolting thing that’d darker than the rest of his skin. Omnipotent he moves in to me, so close I can feel his hot breath on my neck. I can’t see down far enough, but I can feel it. A hard point presses firmly between my nether lips, something the same temperature as my own sweat-soaked body. It is the head of him. He pauses for a moment, and then thrusts himself forcefully and deeply into me in the final victory. I feel a part of my inside tear and there is a new pain. It’s a different kind of pain, something deep within me, and the unlike the goad’s touch the damage from this is real. But I’m so lubricated by a day of the nanotech stimulating me that the pain of my first penetration by a man could be much worse. Physically it’s little compared to the wand, and it’s the mental hurt from having this secret torn from me that is devastating. "Suck me." I had my first kiss, and now I was about to give my first blowjob. “Your cock ,” she said, “because it’s big and hard and sexy.” He hoped she would feel shame for her bodies natural responses to breast stimulation while being raped. She then said “we better get dressed and get back big cock to the cabin”. I open the door for Brittany first, give her a quick kiss and help her up in the jeep. Most of the girls who joined the rangers were either from one of the ten estates, or Bentius itself. Daisy was frozen in her anal threesome place on the cool sidewalk, watching the two men in what seemed like a very heated situation. Why there and not their "bedroom made buttfuck for sex?" Her sister moved over to her face and planted her womanhood on top of her sister’s face. Now move along or it will burn.” At 3:55 Mark walked in through the back entrance, by himself. But before she could say anything, he was closing the door behind her, effectively locking her in. When I finally came I could see Chloe’s lips and minute little Hardcore clit peeping out. She undid the knot, pulling it open to reveal her naked, jizz-splattered body in its wondrous glory. And there across the room at the opposite end of the bar was a beautiful light skinned black woman. So incredibly sexy. He led me out of the house and there was a big black limo waiting.