On the back foot now the other grit her teeth, sweat beginning to glisten on her skin as the equality of the brawl began to dissipate. This Isiri had proven that she was just as strong, but it seemed her stamina was lacking. “That one.” The White One said, gesturing with a simple nod to the obviously losing Isiri, drawing a derisive chuckle from Lysera. “I mean no disrespect, but this is why you are the White One, White One. She has strength, but no stamina, she will-..” The losing Isiri ducked down and twisted away, the others overconfidence forcing her off balance and forward into where her opponent had been just a moment before, but, like a coiled spring she had moved with a grace Lysera had not expected, shifting her body around that of her opponents, forcing her weight onto the back of the already unbalanced Isiri to send them both tumbling to the floor. Between the two of them around half a tonne of warrior fell to the ground with a rattling crunch, the surge of sand around them doing little to dampen the blow as the surprise loser’s left shoulder visibly dislocated from the force of the impact, signalling the end of the impromptu bout and prompting a fresh roar of adulation from the gathered watchers. The White One turned her head amicably towards Lysera and spoke with absolutely no tone in her voice whatsoever, “I mean no disrespect, but I’m needed.” Usually being shown up like that would send Lysera into a rage, but already calm as she was she instead found fat herself considering the White One’s comments. She had seen something in the fight Lysera had not, indicating a knowledge and experience perhaps even above her own. She had to remind herself that despite the White One's slender body and obvious age, she had to have gotten all those scars somewhere. Thoughts for another time she observed as the victorious albeit sweat-sheened Isiri spent some well deserved time relishing in her conquest and victory, others gathering around her to clap her on the shoulder and share in the thrill of her win, even as the marine went handjob momentarily ignored. Lysera winced and glanced away from the victorious Isiri as the redheads incessant and unrelenting noise peaked suddenly, a sharp cry ringing out as the fiery young Isiri forced the head of her pre-lubed cock into the humans tight and likely virgin ass. She couldn’t see the point of connection from where she stood, the view obscured by the Isiri’s heavy red ballsack and the humans doughy cheeks, but as the Isiri began mercilessly pumping her powerful hips forward, the sound of steely muscle slapping against soft flesh made it apparent for all around that this soft little redhead was learning what it meant to be owned and sodomised by her superiors. To Lysera’s relief she watched as the Third kneeling over her head, who up until that point had been enjoying tormenting the pale creature by dragging her pre-dripping cock and massive nuts in their soft smooth sack over her face and hair, seemed to also get sick of the redheads constant mewling, a grin forming on her face as she forced a thick thumb in between the humans lips, pressing it back and hooking it behind her teeth, forcing her jaw and mouth open, readying her for what was to follow. Sweet silence finally reigned from her as the redhead arched her back, heavy soft breasts bouncing alluringly as she twisted her body desperately from side to side, a guttural and muted groan escaping her throat as the Third fed the meaty tip of her cock into the girl, forcing her to taste the seed of her attacker as her hot pink tongue was liberally smeared with pre. She had had more fight in her than Lysera had expected, the human's slender fingers clawing uselessly at the Thirds thighs as she pushed her cock still deeper, the redhead’s throat visibly expanding as she learned, with sudden expedience, how to throat Isiri cock. Lysera watched until she saw the Thirds nuts, each only a little smaller than the girls balled fists, came to rest and press against her nose eyes and forehead, the cock so thick at the base that the Isiri had to remove her thumb to give it room, the girls lips stretched wide, spit and pre bubbling from blowjob her nose as she tried to breathe around dick. Her body writhed as it was deprived of air, settling deeper into the sand and the younger Isiri growled something, prompting the Third to pull back, allowing the girl a shaky wet breath before she once again pushed forward, the two entering a rhythm as they taught her her place. The marine let out a strangled gasp and Lysera turned to see that the victor big cocks had finally torn her attention away from the crowds congratulations, she had seized the frightened girl by the neck and lifted her up off the floor, pinning her against the wall, hands grasping desperately at the fingers around her neck even as the towering Isiri used her other hand to lift the Marine's leg, spreading her thighs and pressing herself in between. The human’s high pitched yelp and gasp were music to Lysera’s ears and while she could see little of the action, the victors body obscuring it, she could see the wide-eyed shock in the human’s eyes, the disbelief, the pain and the fear as each new thrust into her young supple body drove the wind from her lungs. “That one may learn to enjoy it.” Came a familiar voice and Lysera didn’t allow herself to show the merest hint of surprise for being snuck up on, though she did chastise herself for becoming too engrossed in the proceedings. Casually she flicked her hair back over one shoulder and flashed Tryi a grin, “Maybe. What about pov yours?” Tryi smirked back, any bitterness she may have still felt forgotten with her sated lusts, “What do you think?” Lysera’s grin broadened, her white teeth shining as she tilted her head, taking in the visage of the human woman, nude and barely conscious slung unceremoniously over one of Tryi’s shoulders. She had missed the moment of Tryi’s climax, too engrossed in the other prisoners, but its evidence was as clear as day. Hoisted over one shoulder, her head and arms draped down the Isiri’s back out of view, all Lysera could see was the human's legs, pert pale ass and her soaked and slightly gaping pussy. Even as she watched a trail of thick Isiri cum continued to flow out of the girls new breeding hole to run down one thigh, dripping off the tips of her pretty little feet to land in the sand. “I think you will enjoy yourself with her regardless of whether she does,” Lysera answered with a laugh. Tryi laughed too and slapped the humans ass with such force that the flesh visibly ripple outwards leaving a very obvious handprint to start showing through on the pale skin in an angry red, the exhausted human, somehow and unluckily still conscious, let out a pained and pathetic whimper, her toes curling momentarily, “I think so too.” The pale-skinned redhead withdrew her face from Melanie’s sexy bottom and knelt at her Master’s feet. Dawn was now rapidly about to orgasm and she started to beg “Please Mistress may your slut cum?” She then stood and manipulated the button and clasp of her cargo shorts, then pushed them down her legs along with her panties. I thought if this was Tag’s cum, maybe I should taste it. Mark was, of course, doing the little twink a huge favor. She pushed Cindy away handjob and told her to get dressed. Are you just beginning sir?” In the ultimate act of irony, Rhonda now chose to ask her captor a question that she would never have imagined asking in a million years…but if it meant consoling her daughters after their brutal rape, then to Rhonda it seemed strangely desirable. She thought about the odd spelling of the word Just-Ice. Lexi was, well, Craig was quite the lucky guy. Matt collapsed onto me and I collapsed and we rolled onto our sides, with his prick still inside me. I was on a sexual high and wanted nothing more than to keep feeling his cock in my ass. on my knees, spread her legs and started kissing the The heels she always wore made her legs look amazing, and she accentuated that fat even more by wearing high skirts. She then breaks away and slides down off of me. She lifts my legs up, pressing my knees against my chest. “Just be glad that Incestia has a statute for taking in foreign families in danger because all of the surrounding nations had six-month waiting lists.” “Look under my pillow.” She grinned and did as pov she was told; when she moved it aside she saw a blindfold. Her mind went blank, unable to comprehend the alien sensation of that much searing cum being released into her body and she felt like she might explode, might die, but instead as it forced its way around Lysera’s cock to leak blowjob down into her own stomach, the pulsing of even more thick hot cum stirring up the load already deposited in her, all it did was force her into her second climax. Let’s just order pizza.” We’re not making weapons. “Wow, incredible, eight and a half inches long, and seven inches in big cocks circumference.” “You know this is serious, right? One Friday night one of Marylin’s female friends joined us for dinner in our city apartment. In the morning, I took a long hot shower, putting on my suit to prepare for the Celebration of Life for Bob. Zanyia hissed, her head snapped to the side to avoid a chunk of debris. She made one last move taking the remainder of me in. I groaned as I exploded several jets of hot cream into her throat. I fondled her tits as she drew back her cock and then plunged it into me again. He spread my legs wide as he buried his face in my crotch. I move into a sixty-nine position and you take my semi-hard cock into your mouth.