Nevertheless, the smaller girl’s enthusiastic moaning never seemed to fade, and it had taken the man quite some time before he understood that the girl’s seemingly nonsensical screaming was actually her begging to be fucked harder. At that, the Marshal had no words. Truly, this little slut from House Delgado was an insatiable nymphomaniac. Before long, Girard found himself actually panting and groaning too as he smashed his strong pelvis against her rear again and again at nearly blinding speed, which caused the girl’s body to spasm and shake uncontrollably several times while he gripped her wrists and body tightly under him. Girard knew that each time Sylvia did that, she had actually reached orgasm, and yet he, never once did pause to give the girl a reprieve after each of her climaxes. Instead, Girard only continued to fuck her more intensely, which always seemed to bring about her next orgasm even quicker. Finally, after the girl had about a dozen of her orgasms, some of them even in immediate succession after one another, Girard too felt himself reaching his limit. Grunting and exerting himself like he hadn’t in years, Girard gripped the girl’s body tightly as his rod impaled her time and time again in strong, winding strokes, until he finally could not hold on any longer. teens “Fuck!” With a loud yell, Girard achieved the strongest orgasm he had in years, pumping load after load of his thick, virile semen inside of her. By the time he had completely emptied himself inside her, the Delgado girl had stopped screaming from his relentless final assault against her pussy, and was now softly whimpering in pleasure as the both of their panting filled the silent room. Sliding his already softening cock out of the teenager, Girard watched as both his cum and her juices spilled out, joining the puddle of Sylvia’s sex juices on his chamber floor. It was amateur not only the floor that was drenched in her juices, however. The Marshal quickly found out when the both of them, drained from their sexual activity, collapsed in an amorous embrace onto the bed, that his sheets too were absolutely soaked. Indeed, this girl was really something. “Stay with me tonight.” Girard said, holding the young girl close to him. “Tomorrow, I’ll let you know more about what you will do. Then at night you will depart for the Obelisk Isle.” Sylvia was purring softly, snuggling close into the older man’s muscled chest as she sensually rubbed his thickly built abdomen. Already, he could feel the mass japanese between his legs stirring again. “But tonight,” Girard breathed into her neck, cupping her breasts into his strong hands passionately. “Stay with me.” Moaning at the feeling of her breasts being groped, Sylvia cooed and nodded an agreement. And so, they spent the night together in the Marshal’s room. Sylvia alternated her time there between riding the Marshal’s thick cock and being plowed through on her back, screaming in pleasure into the silent night sky each time. Girard, meanwhile, ended up cumming in her at least half a dozen more times. •••••••••••••• The sunset had long passed, and yet, the two lovebirds sitting on the sand of the shores of the Obelisk Isle had not noticed. “Oh, Damien...” Ava moaned softly Hardcore into the boy’s lips. Both the young King Damien Brand and his Queen, Ava, were locked in a passionate kiss as they sat under the now dark night sky. During the entirety of their stay in the Obelisk Isle, the two lovers were always together. They ate together at mealtimes, shared walks together, studied together under an old tutor, and even when King Damien trained in arms in the courtyard, Ava was always there, looking on. And it was not just all for show; truly, they were inseparable. During the civil war, when soldiers stormed the castle and murdered his entire family, Damien asian had managed to barely flee into the woods. And it was there, at the boy’s lowest and most desperate hour did Ava find him. With his royal garbs torn and shredded, there was no way that the little girl could have possibly recognized the young prince then, but the distressed look on the boy’s face was reason enough for the empathetic peasant child to quickly take him to hide. Only after she did bring him home to her mother did the older woman recognize the heir to the throne, and made the difficult choice to shelter the fugitive prince for three and a half years in a village of peasant farmers. When I walked in to my room Ethan followed me in and started getting dressed. S’all status and hierarchy and shit, like, way more than a normal high school." Jenna’s face lifted slightly, she was glad not to be killed, and didn’t care what she needed to do, “Oh! It'll be worth it.” She bit her lower lip but did not answer. I was scared to death of Sister Mary, she was a tall, strong teens woman. “You can fulfill your daughter's desire. The winter night was cold but dry and there was a clear star-filled sky, promising a frost by dawn. "There can't be much harm in that." “Last, this is my mother,” I said. "Um, coffee we meet. She, however, showed only a momentary slowing. Hardcore � She was obviously very mad, even furious when she arrived, something I’d never seen her display. Derrick had, had a strange feeling about this retrieval the moment they appeared out here. She said with a wink toward me. Coming, Mom!" amateur She giggled as she looked me back in my eye. My thoughts melted beneath the onslaught. I've got to go, I'm meeting up with my friend Sophie, we're going into town tonight!" Aingeal just saved my cute ass!” I then the turned to the guys and asian said, “Sorry boys, you don’t have the right equipment for Maria, but she does enjoy the attention and the drinks.” I then grabbed the pretty girl again and pushed her and Maria together. When she had advised him to my concerns and orders, he just did his pimp japanese laugh and told her that he would take care of me, in fact had already started to bring me to his knees, evidently to worship of his dirty rotten pimpy self.