He moans as he hunches her in short thrusts to prevent her getting him out. She looks down into his hated face, a face twisted with lust and cruelty. ...nother cry as he turns the swing again, making her turn around on that mean shaft, feeling it tear what little remains of her hymen away, the blood making her slick letting him slide in and out of her freely now. Another half turn and she feels him bury his dick deep inside her. He grunts and thrusts hard now. His dick stretching and opening her. The tickling buzz Will had felt earlier started again. It was like static along the markings on his chest. The static had a faint rhythm to it’s pulse. He watched Friday concentrate, breathing slowly and repeating some kind of quiet mantra. The tickle built in power, and slowly changed it’s rhythm.“That is ... really strange,” Jack said from the other tent.“It will pass, just ignore it,” Bella said.“Apologies,” Friday said. “This is not so easy for me as Bella makes it look.”“You’re doing. More

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