These women deserve your respect.” “Yes, Master,” I said. A woman we passed mocked my words in a sing song voice and sneered at me. A few pointe...d or giggled behind their hands. I heard snatches of conversation. “…the one Dr. Johnson had to spank!” “…led like a naughty little child!” “Her man is super hot!” “…shame…” At the checkout desk, Master told me to sit and wait for him as he got the prescription. I reluctantly let go of Master’s hand and walked over the row of chairs. I knew my ass would. I'm telling you this so you know that there will be no one hunting you when this is done. Stay covert, stay out of sight, and stay lucky."While the Marshal had been talking, I was listening to his inner thoughts. What he was telling me was what he felt. The man actually felt fear of these men. I mentally nudged him to relax and he said, "John tells me all the time about how he feels so safe with you. I feel the same way. I just know you are protecting me and mine. Thank you, Chuck."I smiled at. That’s neat! Can I see it ejaculate? Or does it need to be in a vagina? You can use mine if you want. Just don’t make a baby in me.”Those thoughts were more than Dave could resist so he wrapped his fist around his rod and beat off as his fascinated sister watched. He came so hard that his cum splattered her tits, belly, and thighs.She squealed in delight, “Oh my! That was amazing. And now it’s shrinking. Can I touch it sometime?”Totally embarrassed by now, Dave got up and headed back to the. Tears streamed down her face and Carthalo knew that her lesson would be well taught.Hadvar continued to pound away at the Khajit woman, who screamed and struggled against him, as Hadvar kept on fucking her, he hit her when she struggled too hard, smacking her spotted, furry ass. When she started to moan in enjoyment, Carthalo coughed and motioned for Hadvar to shake it up. Hadvar pulled his long pale rod out of her snatch and Carthalo could see that it was dripping with her wetness."It seems.