I was thinking of my pleasure only and wanted her to screw like a whoreI put my entire weight on her and got her down. Her legs were wide apart, with ...my full lund inside her. My top half pressed her down, my hands fondling her already pressed chuchi and I started whispering dirty words Ravina, tum ek randi ho aur tumhara kaam uumm hmmm (pumped her), sirf chudwana hai, bol bol ki main rand hun warna teri choot phad dunga and again pumped her.She was perhaps in pain by the way I had her pinned. Last night, she had gone to Edge Play to be a spectator at one of the club's infamous weekly co-ed tandem beer pissing contests. In such a contest, the bottom lies on his back with a tube over his cock and dangling into a small pitcher, and where the top sits on his face and chugs beer as she pees into his mouth.She was in the audience when one of the contest judges announced that there was a single guy who needed a top and asked for a volunteer from the audience. She was hesitant at first, but. ? Glancing down between her legs, seeing the wet sheets underher, I wink and say sweetly ?I know.? ?So,? I said, acting like we both weren?t both terriblyaroused and naked, ?what do we want to do with our very own slave girl?? This made Renee think for a bit, ?I think we should startoff slowly, you know, basic household slave training, like that Miss Abercrombiewrites about, toss in a couple of piercings, add a tattoo, then get serious.? ?Sounds smart to me, don?t want to scare her off. The smaller one shook his head and snorted. The Henry made its big noise, and the bullet went into the bull’s eye and exited the back of his head.The buffalo shook his head only once and staggered before falling over. The bigger buffalo looked around, trying to figure out what was wrong with his adversary. The Henry was about the most accurate rifle you could find at less than two hundred yards. This shot was only about a hundred fifty feet.The roan was used to me shooting from his saddle and.