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  • "So, double kill coin, you pay for your own food and you do camp service if needed but won't charge me for providing the camp service?" James Rode asked. "The one wanting a piece of us nude will have to pay, so if it cost you or not is up to if you want personal service, but besides that it sounds fine," I said. "Sounds like we have a deal," the merchant said. "Anything more?" "Please spread the word that anyone causing any of us bodily harm will suffer in blood," I said. "I sextape never administer punishment, the guards all know it. Many of guards sign up with me exactly because they know I don't use the whip on them since I think it will just raise the risk for betrayal. I work more with negotiation," he replied. "Understandable, but please tell the other guards that my sword will deliver punishment. Depending on the severity of it I will decide on what pointy end to use," I said, throwing in an evil smirk. He looked cast whore up at the dildo handle of my cursed sword and blushed. The brutal size of it, a full foot cute in length, was very intimidating. It looked like he was going to ask about if I really meant it. I wondered if the sword would take it as a invitation to have sex with him. If so I would not have much choice but to comply, like firsttime always I did not dare to anger the sword. He never got the chance before Elenore spoke: "You actually mean pushing that handle into..." she begun saying. My sword Natchal rattled in response, she frowned at the sound; I had actually told her some details about how the cursed sword communicated with me and she recognized the sound of metal vibrating. "Yes, I do mean it," I said. I hoped for Elenore's sake she would be wise enough to shut up. "It is too big, you could not possible fit all of it inside," she mumbled. There was no response from the sword, but I understood that I would suffer if I didn't make her regret those words. So far the sword had been content with me corrupting the girl with sweet girl on girl sex, but that would not be enough after her speaking in such a crude way. The sword would always demand the most degrading interpretation of the actual words said and since her words had made me think about her getting impaled by the dildo she would need to feel the full length of the sword handle inside her little pussy. Was it even possible for a girl to fit a full foot long dildo handle into her sex? The likelihood that she would be too hurt afterwards to serve as a caravan follower for quite some time seemed significant, but what did it matter? Her marvelous fingers would give me pleasure when I demanded it no matter what happened to her poor sex. "I don't know how effective that kind of threat will be, but I will let the other caravan guards know," James Rode said. She could barely raise a whimper of pain as Thor tried in vain to force his tennis ball sized knot inside Nikki’s battered pussy. I darted across the road to get to my college. Throwing it to the side of his bed, he reached down and grabbed our shorts, tossing mine to me. She began the story on how it was at a house party that they all attended where alcohol was flowing freely. An aunt took me in for a few weeks until something could be sorted out. A wet tongue rasped against Julie pussy and ass as she knelt on all fours and although the sensation was amazing Julie couldn’t work out which one cast of the guys it was. Swirling her tongue around my cock and you feel great. Lisa pulled away and lifted my whore arms up in the air, she reached for my shirt and pulled it over my head. We started home, my mother thought that is where we were going, but I pulled off at the town sextape before. Lori’s hand immediately grabs my shaft and holds the head of my cock right near Kelly’s gaping hole. She felt different from Shelena. Her quiet sobs stopped as he ordered her to turn around and face him. “Okay” he answered tentatively. I swallowed it all. She had one cute hand on each of Anna’s thick ass cheeks. She could explore herself with this new spell later. It’s okay.” She deflated like a balloon. "I'm all right, Kat," he said. Directly in front of him, past the table was firsttime a set of sliding glass doors that opened to a huge deck. She could take no more and passed out from the overload of pleasure and exhaustion.
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