Bewitching Indian

“Push your ass back up in the air,” Emmanuel ordered and I tried to do so. I felt someone more or less straddling my legs and then I felt a prick sliding into my ass. I was so loosened up by the previous fuckings that he went in really easily. “Now look up,” Emmanuel ordered and I looked up to see him standing in front of me. He was naked and his prick was all the way hard once again. He shoved it into my mouth and pushed hard so it went all the way down my throat. Then all three men started thrusting. I was overwhelmed with sensations almost as soon as they started moving. I could feel the pricks moving in my mouth, my cunt, and my ass and I could feel the pricks moving against one another through the thin membranes that separated my ass from my cunt. I raised my arms off the ground and grabbed Emmanuel by the thighs. Funny I wasn’t getting enough air, but I didn’t care. I was going higher than I ever had before– higher than I had even fantasized about going. Suddenly everything indian went white and I could feel myself bouncing and flailing. I think I was spanking Emmanuel’s ass with my hands. I felt his prick pulsing in my mouth. The other two thrust hard into me and spurted. Then everything went black. Chapter Three - Felicia’s Story, Punished by the Women of North Thirty When I came to, I was lying face down on the floor. For some reason, I wasn’t sure where I was because the bleachers appeared to be empty. Then a woman leaned down so her face was right in front of mine and said, “They’ve left you for us to punish now.” I looked around and saw that all the women were standing in a semi-circle more or less at my feet. The woman used her boot to roll me over amateur and then said, “I’m Camilla. I lead the women of North Thirty.” She then gave me a tight-lipped smile and added, “We’re the ones who get left behind to cry when the men have their little wars.” Her face got very angry-looking as she said, “And some punk Knight tried to break the truce.” She paused. “We can’t punish him because we didn’t catch him,” she nearly spit out, “but we have you.” She then reached down and pinched one of my nipples really hard. I screamed and she pinched it even harder and twisted it with her fingers. “All the boys want to give you is sex,” she said, “but we will give you pain.” Another asian woman– actually just a young girl about my age– leaned in and said, “That doesn’t mean that we won’t give you sex... or make you give us sex, but we will also hurt you.” I didn’t know what they meant, exactly, but I felt myself flowing copiously... like I would when I knew that Momma was going to spank me. “Sex first, pain later,” another woman said. I looked over at her and realized that she was naked. I could hear boots hitting the floor and looked all around me. All of the women were getting naked. "Stanley, he only wanted to get you fired. Sammy regaled us with a tale about how Bobby and him got into trouble playing with the recently divorced wife of the Airboss when they docked one time in San Diego. "Do you mind if I try something?" she asked. I felt something soft pressing between my legs and indian along my pussy, I couldn’t imagine what it was but it did feel nice. When the carpenter arrived and heard what Hoss had in mind, he excused himself to bring the needed materials and tools to the site. "Morgan and her new friend..." he started, looking down at her, "are free asian to explore around the house until it Funny gets dark, but you need to stay with them. “Hey, Angela,” I smiled, locking the door behind me, “are you doing alright?” The young men who worked in the shipping department had created their own chapter of the Mother Fucking Club. [You have done much to free them and us from the clutches of IP. "Wh...what do you mean?" “Ask Jodi if you can have me after she is done with me?” I tease, thinking it could be very pleasurable while she watched her man have me. “Just eat her out,” Sean growled. Once in a while she teased my hole, more daring that I had been so far. Brilliant white lace petticoat. “We picked a good one boys! He nodded. Then I pulled my shorts down. He finally pulled off his shirt, and kicked away his pants and underwear, bearing all for his new adolescent, horny friends. He was big, and hard, and amateur his meat filled her mouth. Again, I could tell I had crossed a line with her, as she pulled back from me, turning her body sideways away from me. "I-I thought that would be enough.