That… is not necessarily a bad thing. I tiny spark of hope sputters to life inside of me.He finally opens his mouth, giving me a peek of his fang-li...ke teeth.“You are human.”I startle and my jaw drops. “You speak English!”It’s been a long time since I last heard that language from anyone but myself.He narrows his eyes. “Answer my question.”“Oh! That sounded like a statement! Uhm. Yeah, I am human. My name is Valerie, but you can call me Val, or Ree, or whatever you want, really,” I babble. Loni's mouth moved up and down her father's thick cock while he continued to thrust it deeply between her gripping lips. He had taught the youngster how to deep-throat him, and now as he shoved more and more of his fuckmeat into her mouth, she let much of it slide down her throat. She tightened the muscles of her throat against the sides of his pulsing prick, holding it deep inside her throat.Then she loosened her throat muscles, letting him slide out again, sucking in his cock harder and. This year was especially dangerous because of the sheer numbers of females being hunted. The first two years it was relatively easy to dispose of the carcasses of six or eight girls but now with forty victims, the risks were a whole lot higher.Zelda had a slightly turned ankle but the nurse had bandaged it nicely and she felt better until a pair of French-Canadian hunters collared her and pulled her to the spanking bench on the back patio. They strapped her in nice and tight so she couldn't. " Coach Sanders, standing behind Janey and out of her line of sight, had a broad smile on her face."Great. If you're ready, we can get started. Why don't you get undressed and get upon to the coach's table there."Janey was naked before I could say another word. She unbuttoned the top three buttons of her dress and pulled it over her head, placing it on a nearby chair. Having no need for a bra, she wore only a dress and panties, the latter which she quickly pushed to the floor and then stepped.