" She looked at me, her brunette hair falling down over her face. After a few seconds of hesitation she nodded. " I want to fuck your ass doggstyle." ...Joanne got on her hands and knees on the bed. "If you want to." She said, I smiled. "Thank you," I told her. I kneeled behind her parting her legs, Joanne felt me slide between her legs.Looking down I parted her buttocks, seeing the small hole that was her anus. I pressed my finger against it, pushing aganist her. Joanne gave a soft gasp. I felt. The resulting trauma had broken her forearm, then separated her arm at the shoulder.She took a glance over the woman as she removed the restraining ropes and wasn’t happy with what she found. Several spikes of ice had punctured Shazza’s bodysuit, finding the weak points and gaps in the armor plating she wore. A few of these spikes had embedded themselves into Shazza’s flesh and were the source of the blood that stained the wall above.After a few additional checks, Korsa determined that Shazza. "LikeI said, no matter what you have to do, make it go all the way in." Positioning himself at her tight anal entry he pressed the head againsther ass hole Slowly the tapered head slid into her tight cavity. A moan ofpain echoed from her lips and then a scream of sheer torture and excruciatingagony filled her lungs as he pushed the head deeper into her body. Her asstore at least three times with the head already in it, while the woman pushedback with all her might. Muscles rippled as she tried. ”“I’ve never seen you with a date.”“Oh, I date. But no one steady.” I kept moving toward the door. I went to shake her hand and discovered I was still holding the glass of scotch. I hadn’t even taken a sip. I must have been balmy.“Here, let me take that,” she offered. As she put the glass down, she extended her right hand and shook mine. Her hand shake was full and strong; no limp handed lady here. I noticed that her nipples were prominently evident again. And it wasn’t even cold.“By the way,.