In my haze, I saw him turn, and we locked eyes. Indian Porn James watches in a mixture of horror and horniness as the guard stands and lines his cock up with Isabelle’s pussy. Both men are deeply satisfied; Isabelle, however, has simply been tortured to the point of utter ecstasy, only to be denied. The crop twacks her ass cheeks, and she screams in pain. His hips thrust, finding her probing tongue able to reach his heavy balls. Only he was allowed to lick me back, and though he desperately wanted more, he knew not to ruin his chances and be killed for taking my purity completely. Instead, they threatened to tell the village I was a whore if I so much as breathed a word about their activities.”
“That is all they threatened?!” James asks, incredulously. LET THOSE HORNY BASTARDS KNOW WHO YOUR MASTER IS NOW!” James enforces each word with an increasingly vicious thrust. “Pass me that vial, slave.”
Sean does as he is told, too lost
