The one blanket, and their two coats, and her hot body kept him warm. He'd made her hot, so she was satisfied.'You enjoyed that. You enjoyed it this a...fternoon. No, don't deny it, I know you did. It was obvious from the way you yelled. You don't swear usually, but you do when you cum. Do you normally rant and swear?' he asked.'c***dren should be seen and not heard. Go to sleep, like men are supposed to after sex. No! Not a word. You can put me down now,' she said.Nancy pulled his arms around. So, as soon as she got broken out of jail, I began my hunt. It was not exactly hard. I tracked the bitch down in the woods and shot her in the head twice, just to be sure that she was dead. Yeah, she was dead. I incinerated the body and left Brazil five hours later. I returned to the United States. My next mission took me to South Africa, where some high-ranking black bitch who worked in politics had murdered her husband in his sleep and was being tried for it. The country looked upon this. The large windows in which the dresser was under, were curtained in dark blue material resembling satin. The same material covered the bed, and the lounge on the end of it. A crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling above the bed, casting a soft glow onto the bed spread. This room had captured my amazement the first time I had entered it, and now, getting a better look at it, it only amazed me more. ‘On the bed, slave,’ Master spoke, coming out of the ensuite in nothing but a large white. “Oh, damn, you feel good!”“I feel good?” she gasped, her cunt tightening about my cock. “Holy shit, you should feel what it's like to be stretched open by your monster.”“That good, huh?” I asked.“I bet that secret girlfriend of yours loved it.”“You have no idea,” I moaned, thinking of Allie. She was so cute and petite.An incestuous rush of feelings for my sister rushed through me. I groaned, my pussy clenching as I rammed into Pita's twat. Her silky flesh massaged my dick. I thrust hard and.