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“Dear god no!” she protested as I gazed with interest ass at her women’s parts. I was not displeased, some fat here and there, fur on her parts I would have preferred shaven but every bit as alluring as the poor wench William had been corking at his demise. “Would you really wish this on your sweet daughter?” I enquired Instead of releasing her I released the timber securing her feet and took her left leg to the side and fastened it to a leather thong spreading it to the left, then I repeated with the right leg. She struggled, cursed even but it was done. “The sound travels upward so you may scream and shout to your hearts content,” I explained. I took a leather strap from the wall beside the wheel and deftly threaded it through brackets thoughtfully provided and across her chest below her mounds to keep her gown and underskirt out of the way when I turned her again. “John!” she said anxiuosly as I carefully revolved the wheel back to bring her upright. It needed some strength. I looked at the counterweight, there were in fact two and after locking the wheel I carefully adjusted the weights by way of wedges and the large adjuster wheels so as to balance as far as I could guess with a second person and then stepped away. “John?” she queried, “Surely you shant leave me thus?” My member was now well roused, “Of course not, I am not so callous to amateur leave a woman unsatisfied after rousing her passions,” I explained, “I merely wish to show you how poor William died.” I kicked off my carpet slippers and ankle stockings, took off my shirt and breeches and stood before her near bare, “Do you like what you see, do you think Aveline would like my thick purple headed monster Hardcore ploughing her soft virgin slot?” “No, er yes, I don’t know,” she blustered. I wasted no time. I stepped up to the wheel and aimed my member at her soft willing gash. He entered instantly into that warm enveloping heaven and in that instant I kicked off the break. Instantly we started to turn, half way passed and then with increasing speed we went upside down and beyond only to swing back and back again with diminished force until we stilled and the break clicked back into a slot and held us. Held us locked in a headstand locked together by my cock. It was sweet agony, my arms were afire, my legs waved uselessly and only my member held us together. “This is how William died,” I informed her, “In ecstasy with a whore when your parts should have welcomed him in his own bed.” “You don’t understand,” she protested. “I understand very well,” I agreed and with that I shot my load deep inside her. “Think on” I counselled as I finished pumping my cream and relieved the weight on big cocks my arms by peeling away from her and twisting nimbly to the floor. I wiped my member and went to dress. “John, please, you cannot leave me thus,” she pleaded. “Oh I believe I can,” I averred, “We shall let my milk soak well pov in I do not wish to see it wasted.” “Please the blood has rushed to my head,” she protested. “I believe it rushed there some time ago with notions of pairing your innocent daughter with a rapacious cocksman such as I,” I countered, “What were you thinking woman?” “That you have become soft in your old age,” she replied, “Admit it, ten years since you would have pounded me for a half hour before you expelled.” “You excited me to excess,” I protested. “Already you need a dungeon full of contraptions to even become aroused,” she continued cutting me to the quick. “I should have no difficulty in performing in my bed, in your bed, in the woods, over the Billiard Table, or anywhere else you might venture to suggest,” I asserted, “Anywhere indian you choose to raise your skirts I shall happily oblige.” “It is not my skirts we are concerned with John but Aveline’s,” Emily reminded me. “Oh I do not necessarily agree,” I replied, “I do believe there is plenty of life in you yet, full ripe womanly breasts, silky highs, moist womb lips which part so easily to allow one to ream your parts, maybe even a child left inside ready to spring to life.” “Oh dear god I do hope not,” she shuddered, “Not at my age, a child suckling my teats.” “Next time I shall bare you so I may suck on your teats myself,” I smiled. “Next time?” she coumtered. “Yes…yes…Yes…Yes…YES…YES…FUCK YES!’ I yelled at the top of my lungs as I came into her bowels. When you do that it big cocks just becomes a chore. Soon, she was not but skin and bones, but still alive, still horrifically alive. I tried to kiss her, as I continued to slowly move my cockiness and out of her. He didn't drink, so he was the only one in either party who was completely sober. To most of the outside indian world, they would say amateur it is too soon for that to happen, but these two knew this is what they want. Without blinking I told him that I’ll take both rooms. When Sam had come in, a naked pov bimbo was making ass love to the pole, wrapping her legs around it and sliding it between her big fake tits and up against her cunt. “I didn’t know you liked Ed Sheeran!” I exclaimed a bit too excitedly. Being affectionate is nice. It landed a few feet in front of Vin's feet. I was somewhat intrigued and excited, but I didn't pry anymore. Her sister Katie asked, “So how was your first blowjob?” She followed up quickly with, “Did you like having a hard cock in your mouth and feeling it cumming?” She felt Hardcore a rush of guilt wash over her. A gentle pitter patter, plodded on the pine plank floor. I freed her to be who she truly want to be: a mind-controlled slut for a powerful man. It was all her fantasies come true. Anyway, I took off my panties and leaned back on the couch, naked except for my white thigh highs (very cute, with little bows in the back), I'd slipped my shoes off at the door, like I always did. It was incredible. They chatted happily through the meal, though Ian had butterflies in his sissy tummy. I did as requested, opening my legs and raising my round and firm but to them. Monster, apparently having decided he’d warmed her up enough, was now ready to actually fuck. This is where the fun would begin. I'm so glad you understand. What if his ardor held reigning intention, with subversion to commence at my mouth? “You love it, huh?” My father nodded then waved his hand in dismissal. “We’ll see.” As if sensing no protest from me as I closed my eyes again, she straddled me, one knee on either side of my hips. She moved it closer to her under the leaves using the tips of her fingers to turn the blade. I opened the cooler and pulled out two bottle waters and handed one to Kate. "Barbara. Delight shot through me as I imagined Daddy back there. I was happy when we got into the nightclub because it was a lot darker and hopefully no one would realise what I wasn’t wearing. “Let us first find out where we are, there is something over there that looks like it is a city.” In the first few years there were at least a thousand executions at Femdea annually. Again and again I thrust my hips, each time slamming the head of my cock home against her dead cervix. "What's going on?" “Hey you need to stay back,” she said to him. This went on for a couple of minutes then the star was told to stand up and bend over her desk.