”We snuggled up together, I had my hand on her breast, and my cock was nestled between her thighs; my knob pressed up to her still-wet pussy. We dri...fted off to sleep; sometime in the middle of the night I woke up to feel Jillian’s hand between her legs, rubbing my cock, and pressing it hard against her slit. Her attentions had already got me erect; I shifted position slightly, and her fingers pushed my knob just inside her. I pushed my hips forward, and I slid further inside her. I moved slowly. ‘No Ravenna, I wouldn’t bother, I see nothing in you but malice and evil, there is nothing in you to redeem,’ he replied loudly but calmly. She gave him a look of utter disgust, ‘Die human,’ she shouted and lashed out with her dagger. She was very fast, but he was faster. He dodged the blow and then struck her with a swift backhand that staggered her. She took a step backward, a look of complete shock and terror as she touched her cheek. She looked at us, imploring us, the hand that held the. He knew I wanted it and he would give a slight grin knowing he would turn me into his cock sucker. He asked if I was ready for my "acne treatment as he called it and told me to get down and he put his dick close to my cheek and I felt a warm splash of his cum hit my cheek and wrap around my nose to my other cheek and as he continued to shoot his big load it dripped over my lips...mmm..yum ! He started rubbing his dick over my face and I couldn't help it and I stroked fast and shot a nice load. In fact, I had fingered myself earlier in the day, looking at my big tits with those sexy bars through my nipples.Sex with Bob was constant, very rough and often demeaning, but didn’t involve anyone but the two of us. Bob fucked my pussy, ass and mouth every day while calling me a slut and whore. He loved fucking me from behind and slapped my ass and pinched my tits while making me say what a nasty whore I was. And maybe he was right. Daily, I thought of the nasty man at the tattoo parlor.