“I don’t know but the innuendo she leads into it suggests she likes it rough, if you know what I mean.” Bonnie licks her lips at this last littl...e quip and starts to move in closer to Marcie.“What are you doing, Bonnie?” Marcie asks with her eyes wide. She shuffles further back from Bonnie to the edge of the bed almost falling off.Bonnie moves closer with a hungry look in her eye, “That’s the worst Rhyan has ever been hurt. You did her good little lass but fighting will only make her keep you. " "You haven't progressed since you got out of bed yesterday. I can see that it was indeed a waste of my time to train you. When we started you said you would do all that you could to learn and grow stronger and faster. For a time this was true but now all I can see is a fool that will die, within a few seconds the next time you face her. I will give you this chance only to explain what is holding you back, then I may kill you myself for wasting my time!" This last was issued with a low growl.. “You want me to release my black seed into your white married cunt? The bastard laughed at her, as he toyed with her stopping the pumping…“Please, do not stop; I beg you… Fuck me and give your seed…”Ana then tried to move over that hard black shaft impaled in her body.“I beg you, please… Fuck me harder; fill me with your hard black dick!” Anita began crying and begging as he was brainwashing her to become whatever he wanted her to be: his white slut married bitch…I felt my cock throbbing as my. She sat on the soft bed that was covered with a thick canvas, and reveled in the stiff, rough fabric. He circled the bed, their eyes locked in challenge and desire. He took a bowl of blackberries—her favorite—set them next to her, and climbed on the bed until he was facing her, her eyes observing him like a feral cat is Argus-eyed. She was obedient, but he knew she was a wild woman caged, tired of being forced to be docile. Wild but obedient—his perfect contradiction. He took a blackberry and.