“Hey, don’t I even get a goodbye kiss?” muttered the octopus. Tracey hesitated, then turned and reached up to peck his cheek. The octopus was ha...ving none of that and grabbed her then mashed his mouth down over hers. I grabbed Tracey’s arm and literally wrenched her out of his grasp then I dragged her out of the room.“Where’s the other Laura-clone?” Okay, that might not have been polite, but I wasn’t feeling polite.“What?”“Tara, you and the other one – the three Laura-clones,” I explained. “I. With the dawn comes another full strength attack along the whole front. Some mortars and heavy machine-guns are so busy they break down due to heat damage. Waves of attackers hit the line, and die. Around 9:30 a.m. the attackers breach the flanks of the Third, so the militia fires across the river into the attackers’ flanks. The attackers waiver, giving the Guards time to pull back a bit to set up a smaller perimeter. The Guards take all of their dead and wounded with them. At 10:30 a.m. the. . I hope you enjoyed me..." Oh," he said, eyes glancing down to where my robe had opened slightly and the part between my breasts showed just the hint of what was still covered, "definitely ... I ... it was great, Mom ... you were great ... Not that I have much to compare it too, but, you were amazing..." Well," I said again, pausing to shake my shoulders just a bit, letting my robe fall open a bit more, my right areola just barely remaining concealed, "I want to talk to you about something. He pointed his cock at her pussy, and shoved it in as hard as he could.He fucked her for all the sex that his wife owed him. There was no mercy today. He was going to destroy this little slut's pussy. Gordan thrust hard into Emilia, his hands roaming all over the little minx. He slipped his hands under Emilia's bra, and roughly grabbed her tits. He then used her tits as handles as he slammed into her.Emilia worried her tits would burst, and she'd die.Gordan continued to pound into her, as fast.