Everything below was on full display, and he pressed his snout to her banquet of sin, huffing her scent, only caring if she was still fertile, she was... fit to give him many a litter. He rumbled low while mounting the busty blonde and pressed his cock up against her twitching slit. When he entered her without mercy, her pussy protesting with a long sloppy belch, deeply enjoying the resistance of her soft meat around his shaft. Lisa awoke to the vague sensation feeling of her former pet. We were trying to decide if the buildings were to be targets for missiles or to let troops take the area. The Army and Marine units would overrun the area within hours. They were less than a day away.We decided to let Marine General Downs, Army General Irons and Rear Admiral West make the final decision. They were on the USS Boxer - now the command center for ground forces. They knew our concerns. The Boxer was sailing in a box in the Persian Gulf directing the ground troops.It was 1000 and all. He takes HIS whip out. She hates HIS whip. Every other toy he calls theirs, but this one is his alone. It hurts the most. He only uses this when his desire has not been met. He hits her only twelve times before it starts to cut. He tells her to count eight more whippings before he will stop. She knows he just wants to hear her voice crack, but if she does not speak loud enough then it doesnt count. She got 14 more whippings instead of eight. She loved it, but she hated it all at once. She was. I noticed of staying horny. Like really horny. Being wet and craving for a cock. I remember my mouth being opened and saliva was drooling out of my mouth. But being a slut, my parents didn`t stop there. My dad pushed further. Remember the scene from fifty shades of grey, where the girl is attached to the four sides of the bed? well, that`s what they did to me. I wasn`t able to move. Just a touch would arouse me. It was so sensual and good. At some point, my mom detached my feet and lifted them.