and tore a gray rag from a slender body. The man’s hungry and angry gaze fixed on the seductive curves. Smooth lines caressed eyes. White elastic breasts with pink nipples bristling with coolness jumped and froze, riveting attention. Below the flat tummy was visible a small growth of hair, covering the coveted triangle.

The witch looked at Will in surprise, not understanding what he wanted from her. Her slim arms spontaneously covered her bare charms. The man slapped her face, from which she almost fell back to the ground. Having learned a lesson, she lowered her trembling limbs, letting an uninvited guest look at her body with impunity.

Inside Will grew lust. His dignity was poured with blood every second. Jaws clenched. The eyes flashed maliciously.

“You will pay me for everything,” he growled. - My Sarah you will not return. Like son. - Will threw the gun off his shoulder and threw it on the cold rocky floor of the cave. Next flew a bag of supplies. “But before I execute you, you will give me another child.” My Caleb is already gone, but in return I will make you give me another. And only then will I let you die.

At that moment, in the witch's eyes, for the moment, those very flashes of fear that Will was so waiting for flashed. "Yes. She is scared. She must be afraid, for now her body and life are completely in my power. ”

The man put the knife in his boot and slowly untied the ovary on the breeches. The girl shook her head and stepped back. New streams of tears gushed from her eyes.

“To me,” Will growled, and the witch's lips quivered.

He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him, grabbed her hair by the hand and again forced the captive's head backwards. The other hand grasped the standing chest and squeezed it roughly. A mournful moan came from the witch’s mouth, but it only provoked Will. Hard fingers grabbed the nipple, pulled it off, and then twisted it so that the girl stood on tiptoe.

When they made love with Sarah, the process took place in total darkness. They did it gently and slowly, whispering tender words to each other. As a rule, Will climbed on his wife from above and in such a position he fucked her for some time, until his seed erupted in her womb or on her stomach. So it was before. Will was not going to stand on ceremony with the witch. She is worse than the port whores who suck the members of the sailors for the coppers and allow themselves to be torn up in tight asses. He will do with her everything that the beast that awoke inside craved. All that you would never allow yourself to do with Sarah.

Sniffling and puffing his nostrils, Will drew off the breeches and his large swollen rod jumped out. The foreskin pulled away, exposing the swollen lilac head with a drop of grease frozen at the tip. Heavy eggs hung down. The witch stared at the body of Will in dismay and tried to break free, but his grip was iron. Holding her hair with one hand, the man hit the girl in the face twice, forcing him to calm down, and then began again tactlessly to feel the young slim body. He slapped the girl on the breasts a couple of times and they reddened.

The hand slipped to the crotch. It was dry there. Fingers felt a small clitoris, smoothed labia, after which the palm crawled up again. He felt her hips, slid up the waist and moved his hand to the round, covered with goose-skin buttocks. The witch's back was proportionately plump and quite elastic. Having squeezed one hemisphere first and then another, Will was pleased.

Pushing down on the fragile girlish shoulders, the man lowered the girl to his knees. His fat cock stood straight in front of the witch's tear-stained face. She looked up blankly and full of grief, as if silently asking Will what he wanted from her. In response to this, the man leaned forward, and the big oil head poked into the girl’s half-open lips.She tried to turn away, but he roughly turned her face back.

“Take it in your mouth,” ordered Will. “Otherwise, I will knock out your little white teeth, tie you to the table and make you do it through force.”

The threat worked.

With a sob, the witch opened her mouth and let the tip of the penis inside. She moaned plaintively when Will, having moved his pelvis, pushed a good two-thirds of his dignity into it. The warm mouth of the girl gently enveloped a hard, tense organ.

The witch coughed, but instead of extracting the member, Will pushed him even deeper. Sweaty eggs hit the girl's chin. Head, overcoming a tight obstacle, entered into a narrow neck.

The girl's face turned red, her eyes rolled up, and a bubbling sound came from her chest. Paying no attention to her torment, Will grabbed the witch by the red mane and shoved his backside, mercilessly fucking the wet mouth given to him. The girl involuntarily chewed, rested her hands on the men's knees and, choking, she took the dignity of the rapist deep into her throat. Gagging did not recede, but she held herself with dignity. Tears ran down her cheeks, saliva foaming heavily on her lips and chin.

Will lifted his head and quickened his pace. A pleasant, sweet feeling engulfed his burning loins.

“Get it, rubbish,” he said. - You deserve all this!

Pulling a member from the mouth of the red girl, he slapped her another slap in the face. The witch's face was already red from the numerous blows.

Raising it, Will threw the witch onto a wooden table nearby. He grabbed a weakly kicking victim by his ankles and pulled him to his side, lifting her legs high up. His cock loomed threateningly over her tummy - big and dark against her frail pale body.

Typing in his mouth more saliva, Will spat in his hand and smeared the dry entrance to the vagina girls. She whined, but did not twitch, seeing how angry her rapist was and realizing that a new series of painful blows was waiting for her for resistance.

Will widely spread the girl’s long slender legs wide apart and put a member to a small hairy hole covered with light hair. He made an effort trying to get inside, but the resistance was great. The man helped himself with his fingers, opening the folds of the labia and increasing the pressure.

The witch made a loud moan and clung to the edges of the table with her hands when Will's rod broke inward, completely filling her close love tunnel. The body of the girl arched. The man grabbed her waist and pulled over, forcing the last remaining centimeters of his penis to hide inside. When he began to take him out, he was surprised to find blood on his phallus. The witch was a virgin! This is undoubtedly, though not surprising. Devil's maids are sodomites. Surely the girl fucked first only in the ass.

Will frantically moved his pelvis, hammering his dignity into the bosom of a constantly screaming and moaning girl. The muscles in his stomach tightened, sweat running down his neck. Clenching his teeth, he looked at the body beating under his crushing shocks with hatred and terrible undisguised lust.

The witch's breasts jumped up from each stroke, the tummy swelling from the piston moving inside. Will was merciless to her. He moved quickly, interfering extremely deep in the virgin womb of the girl.

Through the mist that clouded his eyes, a man saw red hair stuck to her forehead, a thin white neck with a pulsing artery beneath the skin. Hands themselves stretched there, wrapped around her and squeezed, blocking access to oxygen. “Let him suffer. Feel what it is. " The girl stared at him. A vein appeared on her forehead, her face contorted, but in her eyes it was not at all the fear of death. Will saw forgiveness in them. She seemed to say to him: “Do what you must. I do not blame you for anything. ” That pissed him off.

When she was almost turned off, he loosened her grip and the witch began to gasp for air. Will squeezed her nipples so that the girl screamed and the walls of the cave echoed her.

“No one here will save you,” he told her.

Breasts lay in his big palms, and he squeezed them.

Having made three more especially deep shocks, the man leaned on the girl with all his weight and began to growl ... Read more →