And besides, he’s not strong enough to bite through something as hard as your dick. All he did was leave a mark. Look at you, less than ten minutes ...later, and you’re all ready to start fucking his wife again.”By that time, his dick was raging hard, and I was struggling to take him down my throat like before. It’s like the rage surging through his pulsating phallus had given him extra girth and length. His insanely engorged cock felt like veiny steel inside my mouth. It stabbed my throat with. She was groping them, grabbing them, pinching my nipples - when finally it got too much I pulled her hands away and leaned forward, pushing my tits towards her face, inviting her to suck on them, kiss the pain and tenderness away.I'm not sure how the rest of our clothes came off, but bit by bit they did. I found myself naked as nature, straddling Helen's thighs, with her hand on my cunt, frigging my clit while I thrust my hips against her, riding my way to a fast, frantic, furious orgasm. I. It was almost torture to sit there and look at that glowing bottom standing in a corner. She even wiggled a little in case I was watching. To make it better she even put her hands behind her head as she stood there. I was in Heaven! When her time had expired I called her over to me. She literally skipped over, and stood before me hands still behind her head. “Have you thought through your punishment? I asked. “Yes sir I’ll try to be a good girl.” She replied demurely. “Good, now spread your. The next town we entered was Manchester, because we were running low on supplies again. We went into one of the tavern and met up with the man whom I had knocked out cold in Cirencester because Laine was wearing the dress she had bought in Tamworth he thought he would try and impress her and prove his strength by beating me up. He swung at me but this time he was sober and I wasn’t quick enough and he hit me in the jaw, I swung back and got him in the stomach and he dropped to his knees. When.