The Feedlings fly low, and lethal, bombarding the ground below with glyphs of Hate, crackling blasts of pure malice tearing the Keshemi into little mo...re than chunks of meat and bone to be gnawed upon later, some grab people by their arms, bringing them high into the sky until letting them drop to the ground below, the wet crunch of bones and splintering flesh cause the queen to convulse and beg. "This is what you brought upon your people. This is YOUR doing! Feel it. Their blood, their screams,. Jack thought how enticing her bottom was becoming to him as it became redder with each blow. Crack!His cock needed immediate attention. He didn't know how much sperm he had left in his balls but he knew he wanted the young teenager to suck him once again so he could cream her little mouth. "On your knees little one." He ordered.Patricia knelt between Jack's outstretched legs and wrapped her soft lips around his hard pole. SPURT! SPURT! It was a slow lazy cum but Jack enjoyed cumming in. ” “Do you like how my skin feels under your hands?” “So much that I’m going to undress you completely.” She smiled, inhaling the scent of his after-shave as he stripped off her small skirt and panties. “Take off your shirt,” she ordered. “You do it. Show me you want me exposed to you.” “All right,” she said, reaching for the top button on his dress shirt. He leaned over her, planting a tender kiss on her neck while leaving enough room between them for her to work. “You taste like vanilla and. " "Good, now go get that yard stick from the blackboard and let's get down to it." I state. Obediently, he goes to get the yardstick and hands it to me. "Good, now pull down your pants and bend over the table. It's time to give you your punishment." He stares and me and then starts to chuckle. "Very funny Dean Chandler. I'm glad to see you have a sense of humor." As I hit my hand softly with the yardstick and stare at him, I retort "Do I look like I'm k**ding? The longer you make me.