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“Yes, Master,” Riyena answered, looking at us maliciously. She’s going to enjoy this. The four participants will not enjoy it. When we can only wound with the points of our boots and the sharp heels, only force a woman from the platform with a shoulder charge, this fight is going to be long and painful. “I’ve made you two keep fit, whereas the other Gaianesians have been waiting in the pens,” Klink then counselled Tits and I as our pre-match pep-talk. “You have the advantage of stamina, so take your time, and don’t take any risks. Fight as hard as you can, let them wear themselves out, and with luck we’ll be on our way to Harka-Ringworld in the morning.” “Yes, Master,” we said in unison. Hardcore Up on the platform Governor Sour echoes Klink’s words: “Slaves… When I say, fight as hard as you can, and show no mercy.” Then my racing heart almost bursts from my chest as he says, “Begin!” and Sour makes a cutting gesture with his hand. The crowd roars – support for those women they want to see win, and abuse for those they wish to see raped. Neither of the men really needs to compel me to fight japanese for my life. Two women stand between me and the comparatively better existence of a Harken breeder, and I’ll take any steps necessary to protect my sister. It’s a pity that one of those selected as my enemy has to be Hoola, but her lush breasts which I once kissed blowjob are now strategically vulnerable targets, and the soft pussy into which I sank my tongue is the perfect place for a kick. The other girl is an exotic look creature with almond eyes, olive skin and midnight black hair held back in a long ponytail. I do not know her name, but gather she was one of the security detail on the Vengeful Goddess. In that case she will be able to take care of herself, and will have some experience of hand to hand fighting, probably japan with active service. It is unlikely she will have fought naked using only her feet, but I predict she will be the greater threat. It is almost over for me before it begins. Almond-eyes charges at me instantly, and as I side-step my ankle turns on the high heel. I go down heavily onto the platform’s dusty surface, unable to break my fall with my hands, crashing on my front so close asian to the edge it feels like my heart stops with fear. The crowd roar. “Get her, get the twin with the nice tits!” a man bellows. Almond Eyes and Hoola are on me before I can move. This was a mother of four, intensely Christian and conservative in most every way of thinking...except secretly loving nudity! “So you were ready to ride a cock tonight, eh?” one of them said. ____________________________________________________________________________________________ “Oh, cutie, make your sister japan cum,” I moaned, whipping back my gaze to stare down at Tim. She put herself into a horrific endeavour by choosing this patch thought. I think that the guys were distracted every time that blowjob I squat down ready to try to make a save. “But I wonder how you got in here at all.” All my daughters were distracted. I pull those soft butt cheeks apart and start to lick that rosebud of hers with my taste tester, and I push it inside of her. They were still kissing, their tongues moving in and out of each other’s mouths. “Once, asian when I asked for relief, she volunteered and, well, she's pretty good at eating pussy. I went a little faster. Her eyes glazed over. “You'll get it,” he whispered. Hey, keep fucking me, Zander! The punishment went on for maybe 15, 20 minutes before Master finally relented. She slowly starts to rotate her thumb while still looking over her shoulder at me. Despite enough lubrication japanese from my pre-cum, the feeling is incredibly intense and I can only close my eyes and moan with my jaws crunched together. “Get out from under there, I think I’ll need some help here in a second” Michelle instructed to Dani. “Chief Ironside!” she said as she landed. She said with a grin. The straps and accents were a blue micro-check pattern. She selected her favorite black skirt. Heather parted her lips but before she could speak a quiet voice came from beside her and she turned to see two women embracing on the parched grass. Words can’t describe the pleasure of the feeling. We wandered around with Carrie not caring one little bit that she was naked. When she opens her legs for real it can be even Hardcore more difficult.