naruko and the brothel chp 5 by sneeaky666 - Sex Stories

naruko and the brothel chp 5 by sneeaky666

... into her mouth, distending his lips. He quickly forced down her throat, leaving painful bruises on his nose with his pelvis, and then started to brutally rape her mouth. It was a nightmare of pain, her whole body trembling, the sweat running down his smooth skin as she trembled in agony. Finally the pain began to recede as they worked a rhythm, screwing her pussy and her face in the rules of art, leading their dicks in her violated body evenly, extending their pleasure. His brain could not sort enforced overwhelming sensations on her body. Her pussy was a mass of swollen flesh burning, swelling even more under assault. Her pussy started throbbing in time with his strokes, each beat so powerful that it sent black clouds in his vision. A floating sensation began to settle in the pit of his stomach as his muscles taut stomach. She did think more, she could not think. His whole body was just a piece of meat brutalized. A finger found its way into her asshole, adding extra pressure on his body. Black clouds floated continuously past the vision, interrupted by points of light pricking his retinas. The floating sensation grew into a buzzing sensation insistent, and spread throughout his body. Her breasts were heavy and her nipples swollen despite the abuse they suffered while the feeling has increased stronger, more powerful, making his body pushing against the mercenary kissing her pussy involuntarily. "This slut loves every second! " "And that surprises you? Sheele is one of ...

... the biggest bitch who travels the elemental nations! " Its flexible thin body shaking uncontrollably, the sensations that assail were overwhelming. She did not want it to stop but she wanted it to stop at the same time, it was too much. As she felt a other charges be filed in her cunt bonfires appeared in his eyes. His whole body stiffened, small animals seemed to scratch and scrape along every nerve as it reached its peak in tronçonnant and shaking his chains against the cock of her rapist who sprinkled his belly. Her pussy had multiple spasms, time and again, sending jolts and shocks of pleasure through her dazed mind, an inarticulate cry being heard from his mouth as he shot his sperm deep into her belly. She shook her like that for a long while waves of pleasure crashing on it. She felt the men untied. She was in a state of extreme fatigue, his body was covered with sweat and topped zebra which was flowing reddish liquid, a feeling of surprise in it as she fully realized what had happened. She had enjoyed when she was brutally tortured, she was always taken pleasure in the pain but never to a level as the border between pain and pleasure had been as clear and fuzzy at the same time. Her orgasm was beautiful but the pain that accompanied it was the opposite, maybe that was what the secret of pleasure? Immense pain that can break the spirit to be accompanied by a pleasure able to make him forget the pain. Once she hit the ground she heard, "On your knees, bitch." She sat up ...