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"That earned you the right to choose: do you want to see him dead before you are?" I asked, and it was a trick question. Unless she had a clear desire to die – I mean, a clearer one, since she already demonstrated to be quite calm when facing a life-threatening situation – and was completely disgusted with her life, she would opt for the other person to die first. Despite very particular situations, everybody would. What I wanted was to keep analyzing her. Through her tone, her body language, her breathing, I would be able to know what she thought… I was intrigued, and that was rare. Even with if she trembled and had a shaking voice, her pose was that of the beginning again, composed, noble. She rose her face, chin up, and asked "That blood on your right hand, is that the blood of our majesty?", to which I nodded and watched attentively as she continued, after taking a deep breath, in some sort of relief "Kill him and I'll gladly let you do anything you want to me before you kill me." The girl hated him. It was written all over her face. She tits hated him more than the thought of being abused, then killed. Seemed to be the same with the king. It was decided. I would give her that. Quickly, I sheathed my saber and took her by both shoulders. She startled and looked puzzled at me, while I moved her back to the brightest point of the torch light, then gave a couple of steps back into the shadows only seconds before the heavy steps were too close, leaving her as a decoy. I took a slow, deep breath while letting go of every bit of warmth, of temptation, of the vivacity I had felt some minutes before and I mingled into the shadows. The girl looked terrified, astonished, when she noticed that she party could no longer see me. So much that she didn't notice when her enormous blowjob half-brother, running down the stairs, came close enough to slap her face with the outside of his big hand, hitting her so strongly that she hit the wall and then fell down on the stairs. "YOU CUNT! YOU FILTHY SOUTHERN BITCH! YOU..." He kept amateur roaring; big, blonde, plump, he shifted his weight in his white nightgown, clearly preparing to kick her. He was so easy to read, and that was the military-trained son of that stupid king. The blow would hit the right side of her waist or ribs with a high chance that she would get badly hurt - he weighed three times her weigh, easily – and, although he was not in a position that I could go for a clean kill, I would not let him do that. With a swift move, I hooked his right foot on my own foot, pulling it back. By doing so, he lost his momentum, at the same time I got him off-balance. With my other feet, while turning my body, I kicked the back of his knee down, making it bend and hit the ground fiercely making a sturdy cracking noise. "AAAAAR---!!!" He tried to start a horrendous scream, but I cut it before it effectively happened. He would not be able get up anymore, just as my arm locked around his threesome neck took away his ability to shout or to breathe, for that matter... Neither his blood would be able to reach his brain. It displeased me immensely, the contact, the struggle, the time it consumed to end someone with my bare hands. I liked the instantaneity of my method using blades; puncturing, slicing, it did not matter. Still on the ground, beneath the thin and high window, the girl watched intently while her half-brother trashed around, his arms forward in a vain attempt to grab her after he gave up trying to fight me, barely grasping the edge of her robe or touching her legs while I held him back. She just watched, a thin line of blood dripping from the left edge of her mouth, as the guttural noises he made trying to breathe eased and the light of life vanished from his eyes. I lowered him to the ground, slowly. It was the end of Theolus, The Second Son and the last Hardcore thing he saw was the mix of horror and satisfaction on his half-sister’s face. She kept looking at him, his body lying just in front of her, and it took thirty seconds for her to adjust her mind in face of what just happened. I used that time to focus downstairs, on the disappearing sounds of the fight I left as a lure there. About this time I was making money mowing lawns and doing odd jobs around the neighborhood. We were a family who shared everything. It was only then with the intensity of his actions that she realized there was no longer a hand over her mouth. She took her fingertips and massaged the head of his cock. Without wasting another moment considering it, both men joined her at the table. She groaned as his tongue invaded her mouth, stifling her pleas. Innocent yet Summer’s face curled into mock annoyance. Nothing happened between us.” And I wanted his cock in my mouth. I could taste Hardcore saltiness in her mouth. That should help right? “You threesome wanna come in or what? “At sheering time.” I replied enthusiastically. “Yes sir, I understand, Sir.” Once I’m back in the room, I sit on the edge of the bed next to Hannah. The pleasure built and built in me. It was outstanding. David had never spanked her again. Eventually, I found him and gently climbed up into the bed with him. I fell to my knees behind her on our firm futon. One spray had Brett flinch in surprise. Riyena isn’t out to torture me this time, but there is a blowjob cruelty of a different kind in returning my sphincter to a state as fresh as if I’d never been touched. My dick was deep inside her as she slowly rode it up and down. I hate to break the news to you, Sis, but the rhythm method isn't that effective at preventing pregnancy. The girl, Alanna Glass, with the groping offer let all the futas knead her tits. I felt a wicked tingle racing through me as I thrust my feet into them. He stood up, his cock amateur pulsing as he waited for his mom to get on her knees in front of him. Das fühlt sich total toll an." The scene involved a girl getting spitroasted by two men, which really got Amanda’s attention as she lay her head on my chest and watched. Lori will start the conversation about what is to happen when Tina arrives. And with that he went back party into the bathroom. He loosened his pants and dropped them. Three fingers in...” that’s it girl relax” Jay said. "You're dressed okay, so you're obviously not completely stupid. Steve, John, tits and Sam were in the middle of the room in a three way blowjob. “Thanks Jim, it’s always appreciated, if you need anything after this just give me a shout”.