My mind drifted to a corner of Zander’s brain, where his fate was throbbing against my skull. The pain in my temple was no longer a mild annoyance; it was becoming excruciating. I’m so sorry, Zander. Brock’s gruff voice broke through my indian misery-induced trance. “Just shove it in her, my queen. You remember how she was last night; Yavara doesn’t want you to ask for consent, this little slut wants to be taken.” Brock punctuated his statement by reaching between Yavara’s legs and spreading her frothing pussy with his Scandal fingers, eliciting a cry of protest from the elf. A devilish grin curled from the corners of my lips. My feminine sentimentality faded as my new masculine urges took Bhabhi hold of me, and I grabbed Yavara by the hips, and violently thrusted, not stopping until my balls slapped against her taint. Yavara let out a shrill scream, her hands curling to fists, her neck striating with pain; but was I moaning. Yavara was tight and wet around me, her tender sheath sucking on my shaft as if trying to milk my loins. I could feel Brock moving on the other side of her vaginal floor, his motions brutally repetitive, each drive causing desi Yavara’s cunt to flex around me, pulling me deeper. I looked up into her eyes, their blue depths wrought with pain and horror. “W-w-why did you do that?!” She blubbered, “I told you not to! Now I will never get to return home!” I leaned forward until my eyes were inches from her own. I could smell her sweet aroma wafting from her, the hormones secreting from her flesh in response to my penetration. The scent was intoxicating to the male part of me, beckoning me to push deeper into her, my hips pressing forward, my cock breaking her in. “You fucking bitch! I hate you! I HATE YOU!” Yavara screamed, her eyes wide and trembling. Her weakness stoked a masculine rage within me, a desire to dominate and ravage. My hands shot to her throat and squeezed, and I savored the fear rising in her eyes, the vessels showing as breathing became a luxury. “I’m done pretending to give a shit about your problems.” I growled, “I’m done trying to explain things to you. Right now, you’re not even a person; you’re just a half-empty vessel waiting to be filled.” Yavara let out a pathetic whimper in response, her face contorted in hatred, but her hips grinding instinctively against me, betraying her true desires, the perversions she could not control. “That’s right, you little slut.” I said, squeezing tighter, “Pretend all you want; you love this, don’t you?” The pain in my head was getting worse by the minute, pounding, pounding, pounding against Mms my skull. My vision blurred with it, my lids heavy. Yavara’s face remained stoic, her eyes staring daggers into me. Why did she resist me?! “My queen, if you were one of my men, I would have kicked you out of the gangbang by now.” Brock’s voice cut through the fog. He placed his hands on my hips, “I can’t believe I have to teach Alkandi how to fuck.” Brock guided me to thrust, our cocks sliding together, pressing Yavara’s nerve-swathed division between us. As if in a dream, she took a tentative step towards the huge stallion, and then another. She screamed for her daughter to push her arm deeper. She reached across the table and slapped me. “Don’t think you’re ready, know you’re ready! desi Her left-hand grabs my bicep as her right reaches around the back of my neck. “How?” Lee asked. She got encouraged by his moans and gasps and the twitching of his dick Scandal as her hands and mouth worked on him up and down, over and over. I took note of the time on the wall clock as I watched and felt Sarah’s excitement. Grandfather's trust was also several hundred thousand pounds, payable to me at age twenty one or upon the death of the executor, my father, which ever came first. Taking over her mouth in a possessive kiss, she tasted the liquor on his lips. I think he was extra hard knowing we were Mms in such a good position for her. indian She figured her sister was letting her go first since Zach went down on Presley first and she was not going to object. I was so happy. I did this. Ragini hugged Sujata and complimented her on her beauty and fitness. What if he says no, then what?.. “Perks?” I asked, trying to keep Bhabhi my voice sounding at least somewhat natural.