CIC. ‘Points… you want points? Points I have, points I can give you,’ and with this he unsheathed a hitherto unnoticed sword from his side and p...ressed the tip forcefully into the shoulder of his would-be ally. ‘Here’s a point for you. Any other points are mine to know, do we understand?’ The pressure released on his sword, and the skin that was being displaced returned, but the silhouette turned the blade up towards the Commander’s throat. ‘We understand,’ stuttering. Cyril did not want to die,. "Make my naughty slave howl!"Smack! White flesh turned stinging red. "Two, thank you Mistress Jessie!" she moaned."You forgot one!" I snarled, yanking on the rope again, driving it even deeper into her pussy.Smack! "One, thank you Mistress Jessie!"I kept smacking her, watching her white ass slowly transform red. She moaned, thanking me every time, writhing on the bed like a little slut in heat. Her pussy leaked fluids, filling the air with her delicious, tangy aroma, while the robe slowly drank. “She’s beautiful,” said Ed. “What’s her name?” “Ann,” replied Tina. This is just too weird, he thought. Maybe I’m just dreaming again. I’ll just pinch myself and see if I wake up. “Ow!” said Ed quietly, now realizing that he was indeed awake and that this was not a dream. My god, maybe Joey was right! No, I’m being silly. I’m sure that there’s a rational explanation for all this, thought Ed. He. ? Marco shrugged his shoulders. He didn’t appreciate the interruption, especially because it could have waited until he was done. Now the girl had recovered and he would have to strangle her all over again. Which, now that he thought of it, was perhaps not such a bad thing after all. He took the opportunity to rest his hands, which were starting to cramp a little, and to pull his cock out of her asshole. Her ass was nice, but he wanted some pussy as well. Keeping her on her stomach, he.