brazzers - príťažlivé doktor monique alexander - 7 min

He is merciless. “Why are women like doctor steaks? Because it’s better to beat us first to tenderize.” There’s probably no joke that will spare Cass the suffering, and this exercise is purely to teach her the futility of her effort. It is only at “Why do women have periods? Because we deserve them” tattoo that he seems to have had enough. Salarin unsheathes his cock and pierces straight into her, making Cassarinie shriek with a different kind of pain. Roped into the frame, she can do nothing to stop the humping, first vaginally and then before he reaches climax moving behind to ram into her rear. The Hunter’s face screws up into a hideous grimace as he finally fake reaches orgasm. He holds himself inside her until his pleasure has dissipated completely and then dismounts. Cass screams when he withdraws, and she slumps in the frame to dangle semi-conscious from her wrists. As Salarin walks away the Hunter doesn’t even look back. His erect cock points directly forwards and I see blood on the head. “Help yourself to seconds,” Salarin tells the crowd with a gesture back towards the naked woman. His offer seem to trigger a new lease of life in Cassarinie and she manages to stand and plead, “No!” to the approaching predators. “I’m a fan,” says the first man who steps up, a burly fellow almost the size of my Master. “I like to watch the way your hooters jiggle while you’re on stage.” With that he draws back his hand and slaps her with tremendous force across the breasts he likes to see jiggle, leaving Cass hanging limply yet again in her bonds. As the circle of men closes around her I’m mercifully spared seeing more. Salarin is approaching me and my Master. Fear skyrockets and I try to withdraw back into the hut, but my implant forces me to keep my ground. “The sun will be down in less than thirty minutes,” he says to Klink. “It’s not Hairy worth tits going out again today – we won’t get another catch before they’re out of bounds for the night. Might as well settle down.” “Okay Chief…” Klink acknowledges the decision, and then asks, “How was the Runner?” “A nice enough piece of tail,” he shrugs, “but nothing special. She might be more entertaining when Ja-Alixxe uses her later. Want to come and watch that?” My Master’s grin answers that question. “I’m surprised so many of the men have come in to try her out,” Klink says with a glance towards the crowd. “There must be guys from all over the Zone.” He withdrew from her legs, mouth and chin damp with her wetness. Although I did get nearly 8 hours of sleep, the adrenaline tits level had me amped so much that I still felt drained. We were the Hairy same blood. "Oh, my dear baby girl…" Suddenly I felt her warm hands on my face as she softly rubbed my cheeks. Ash loves to dance and since we were so close, I could read her like a book. Her lips pressed into mine and her tongue explored, wrestling with mine with real passion. I looked at the tablet and towel and said, I’m quite a bit taller than Troy and even kneeling my mouth was much higher than Troy’s cock. She was supposed to be the daring space-faring adventurer, here, not being led around by the nose by some snot-nosed brat so he could get doctor an eyeful of her ass. “That’s right pumpkin, cum for me. Show me how good I make you feel!” he said. He had one good healthy shot that went about tattoo two feet from him and then he fake just kind of dribbled.