We've drawn their fangs. I'll watch them while you tie them, Son. They hurt someone under the protection of this house." Jack!" I heard Shirley call. ... went into our room and found her holding a sobbing Janice. "They threatened to hurt your mother if she didn't let them rape her." Her voice was cold and hard. I never want to hear her talk to me in that tone of voice. There was a chill. My bride was a tough girl. As long as she wasn't mad at me, it was okay though.I went back into the guest. (Liar!) Ehm... I seem to care. An itch says that I do. But I drink some more and the itch will fade away.I can't tell you much about my day today. My tongue gets in the way. And besides, nothing much happened. Oh, but no, wait! There was a letter. A long one too.I really don't see why the bastard took the trouble. Shouldn't he be on his way to his next trophy? Well, great. I guess he needed to gloat. And show off, of course.It took me a while to understand that the letter was addressed to me.. He wasn't letting her go. She could hear her mother making her way up the steps as her pussy tightened against his cock."No!" she whispered, even as she felt an orgasm wash over her, "Please don't, Dad, no!"Her mother rounded the corner and saw her only daughter, donned in her wedding gown, taking her husband. His wet cock was visible to her as it moved in and out of her sopping pussy. Sarah couldn't even imagine what she was thinking.Her mother just started screaming. It wasn't even human. It. James fumbled for his condom as Bridget opened her legs and lay back on the bed. She was rubbing her clit at this point. I moved across to her and again pushed my finger into her pussy; I have never known her to feel so wet. By now James had his condom on and knelt between her. She put her arms on his shoulders as he positioned himself, he moved his hand to his dick as he guided it into her cunt; both of them moaned. James started thrusting, gradually getting a good rhythm. My wife was gasping.
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