She passed out with the pain. When she awoke, she felt a feeling like she was inflated it was Jermaines cock. Blood flowed easing his cock in and out ...as he fucked her mercilessly. A final thrust saw him burried in her arse up to his huge balls. Within seconds her spurted a pint of cum into her anus, slopping out all over the table. She was so stunned, when the other guys untied her, she hardly noticed. Thanking God, she realised suddenly that she was only being repositioned for more torture and. She sat me down atop a dainty pink quilt, among the frilly lace pillows of her bed, and knelt before me. In a moment’s time, she’d managed to unbutton every one of the twenty or so tiny pearl buttons of my sweater and began to pull it from my shoulders and arms. As I sat, breasts heaving and straining beneath my black, thin lace bra, she placed her tiny hands on my knees and slowly pushed my skirt up to my hips. Awaiting below: black stockings held up with a skimpy black lace garter, a very wet. It was then when the goblins fought back. They swarmed the rider, jumping onto the horse and hitting them over and over with their weapons. The rider roared, swinging their blade to and fro. By some miracle the swings never hit home, and the rider was pushed from their saddle, their foot still in the stirrup; the horse reared in fear from the multidous goblins that were attacking it, and with a neigh of terror, charged back into the brush, the rider in tow."Augh! Aaaah!" The rider cursed as. .. for the last human to have a proper birthday ever again. It’s the last birthday wish of all time, so I’ll try to make it come true ... within reason. Is it ... sexual in nature, this wish of yours?” I asked him directly now.“Yes ... I want ... to ... fuck ... Queen Monica,” he referred to Monica Bellucci, my third Queen of Hell.“You ... do, eh? I shall gladly grant that wish, my dear young man!” Monica beamed, “but first things first ... and first thing is you fucking your own mother, if you.