He’d wanted to butcher the entire clan for trapping him in that iron cage, but it had taken most of the night simply to work his way free, physicall...y lifting the cage up and sliding beneath it, crying and whimpering with every move of his unset, broken leg.He’d beaten the crap out of that Cutberg woman, and raped her half to death as well, but that still hadn’t kept her from springing that awful trap. As he thought about the previous day’s events now, he realized that the evil bitch had. She said she had to shower first, that she was all sweaty from the gym. "Yeah, right," I thought. The man she'd been with had to be huge! I literally had to bang one side of her stretched pussy at a time to get any feeling. When I went down on her, I noticed the shower hadn't removed all of the cum. I had it all over my beard. It was shortly after this night that she left me.I was in torture for weeks. One day at work I was confiding my feelings to a friend. She said her mother, Marcia, had. My thighs hit her ass and makes a sweet sound. The momentum makes her boobs jiggle. She grabs them in her hand and squishes them together. I gather momentum long fast strokes. Naina spreads her legs further out. I go in even deeper. Her juices starts flowing out. I can see white shiny translucent liquid flowing out. My dick slides in and out hugging her walls. She clenches her pussy with every stroke now and makes it even more pleasurable. She is on the verge losing all control. Naina is making. Simon was Carla’s childhood friend, they’d been at the same secondary school. He was on an entirely different course so he wasn’t in any of the same classes as them, but they were in the same campus. He was tall and a bit of a geek. He looked like he should be carrying a skateboard. But he was cute with a captivating smile and lovely thick curly brown hair that she always had an inexplicable urge to ruffle. She’d only hung out with Simon a few times but his easy-going charm was infectious and.