I enjoyed it. I'm such a whore, Sven. Such a filthy, disgusting hussy. Please, please, forgive me.” “You didn't do anything wrong,” I told her. “I did! I was his slut, Sven.” She lifted her head, her raw eyes staring at me as they swam with more tears. “I did everything to please him.” “And?” I asked, keeping any of that anger out of my voice. She wasn't to blame. She furrowed her brow. A sniffling inhalation shook her amateur body. “You're not angry? Why aren't you angry? You should hate me. Think I'm filthy. I am indian filthy.” “You're not!” I growled, unable to hide my fury. “It's not your fault a corrupted priestess put a spell on you.” “But... but...” “You can't help these amplified desires,” I continued. If I ever found the bitch who did this, I would wring her Las-damned neck. “You couldn't help that her enchantment drove you Big Tits wild with lust that you couldn't control yourself. It's not your fault. You have nothing to feel guilty about. I don't hate you. I'm not angry at you. It's not your fault. “It's your father's fault. That bastard deserves to have Dauthaz's scythe cut off his balls for what he did to you before the God of Death rips out his souls and carries him to the Astral Plane to suffer for his crimes.” She blinked at me. “But... but...” I cupped her face and bore into her eyes. “You are not his whore. You are not his slut. You are my betrothed. No spell cast by a Las-fucking priestess will change that. And we're going to do something about it. We're going to break it.” Her eyes widened. Something changed in her expression. David still fairly speechless, he just sat there in a daze of afterglow. “Yes, yes, yes! Since I kissed you. “Mmmm-hmmm,” she moans as she nods and my fingers find her freshly shaven, and very wet pussy, I slip a single digit inside of her and rub her clit with my thumb. They indian were both about 29, 30 yrs old which made them about ten years younger than Ash and me. I remember when I turned 30 and I felt really really old. Her juices flowing out of her pussy. Either amateur I can ring up my mates and tell them your lying naked Big Tits on your bed waiting for them to come and gang bang you or….you can give me one of those blow jobs your so famous for.” Again the struggling and the curses between clenched gagged teeth. I just feel that horny tonight. She flopped her head to the side and checked the bedside clock. She and Mike knew that it was only a matter of time before her luck and her life ended if Benny continued. Every hair on me tingled in tiny, tense, spasms as each raw nerve detonated in sharp, precise waves of energy. The bar was big enough to make it uncomfortable for her, but not too bad. She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her lips against the drooling cockhead. I looked at Debbie and she was still naked, facing them, and pretending to have trouble untangling her swimsuit. I groaned and throbbed. They are on their hands and knees at Apollon's feet getting fucked by dogs while he sits on his thrown. “You ready for one last go, Taylor?” She said. He was careful not to pass Sarah as he burst into his room. Okay it was short, but no shorter than those that a lot of girls would be wearing.