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“I didn’t make…ahhhhhh!” I was slamming the full length of my cock into Carol’s ass. It had to hurt, but she kept going. “I’m going to cum.” I could feel her stroking her clit more rapidly.“Yes you are, slut. And I am going to cum in your nasty slut asshole. You want my cum don’t you?”“Yes.”“Say it! Tell me you want my cum in your ass!”

The fights continued, but they were becoming more and more drawn out. The weakest combatants had all been culled in the first three rounds, and now the remaining warriors were going at it with everything they had. Eventually, Noah’s first target entered the arena. He was a young man, spirited and garbed in plate mail, having won his fights with hard-won determination and effort. His name was Falco. Noah followed him outside, the warrior unaware of his presence. On the other end of the ring, his opponent arrived, another man, a few inches taller and years older, wearing dark clothes and an amused smirk upon seeing Falco. Both were brawlers, entering the ring without weapons.

He seemed a little disoriented by the way Mom was reacting, but no amount of confusion could make him turn down my pussy when it was being offered! He hopped right up onto my back and began to thrust himself at me, his hot, somewhat pointy doggie-dick slipping out of his sheath and poking my thighs as I reached back and spread my lips.