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“How many people have you killed?” he asked still playing with her hard nipple. “I don't know, I dont keep track of them,” she said. “Neither do I,” he said, smiling. “I don't fucking torture people like you do,” she rebuttled, pulling from him again. He shook his head, blowjob leaning down to her. “You just don't consider shaking your beautiful ass in front of that window as torture but my soldiers do… I do.” She stopped struggling, looking up into his eyes, “Okay fine, then tell me what your first name is.” He paused for a moment confused, “My first name?” No one had ever asked him what his first name was, not in over 6 years. She lifted her head, her arms still tied to the bed posts. “You want me to be honest with you, I don't even know you. I don't know anything about who you are. So let's start with your name.” Sitting back on his haunches, he looked down at her. “My name is Hunter, Hunter Barberi,” he said, his eyes still focused on hers. She smiled playfully up at him. “Of course it is,” she said, “very fitting.” Smiling sweetly she continued to hold his gaze. “Well, it's nice to finally meet you Hunter. My name is Morgan, Morgan O’bryan.” He had never bothered to learn any of his slaves last names, or anything about them for that matter. Knowing about them wasn't necessary, they are objects, property to be used and replaced. He didn't understand how this small, half-breed woman was so easily ripping apart his sanity. He was torn between competing parts of his personality, unsure why she was having this effect on him. “So tell me Hunter, what do japanese you want Big Boobs to know?” she asked tilting her head toward him. He lowered his face to her chest, resting his head between her breasts. “Where did you learn how to kill?” he asian asked, listening to her steady heartbeat. She sighed, “I learned how to defend myself," she clarified, "by watching people around me. I've seen a lot over the past few years, the East Coast is way worse than down here.” He felt her heartbeat remain steady, her Nipples breathing normal. She took a slow breath, focusing on staying relaxed. She was not technically lying, which was the key to remaining calm. Telling a half-truth; something her training actually covered. Lifting his head, he moved up to her neck kissing it softly. “Why haven't you killed me yet?” he asked, now lying on her chest. She felt her heart jump involuntarily and knew he did too. “Like I could,’” she said turning her face from him. He turned it back to him, “I think you could but you won't.” She wrapped her legs around him, her bare pussy touching his stomach. “Don't tempt me Hunter,” she said holding him to her. He felt his hard cock twitch, hearing her say his name. Kissing her again, he ran his hands up her bound arms. “Now I get to ask a question,” she said pushing her hips up into him. “Alright,” he said unzipping his jeans. “Who were you before the War? What did you do?” Grasping her knees in his hands, he knelt back between her legs. Taking his hard cock in his hands, he stroked it slowly, looking down at her. The knife in my hand strayed near her face as I got closer. Eventually, Richard took notice of my odd behavior and pried about japanese what was wrong. His mother stepped out of them. I was shocked. I crash as soon as I get home. By the time we were well into the main course, Mr Moore’s right little finger had touched my pussy. Suddenly, my little bubble of hope had burst. blowjob He went to the girls room and the girls were hugging each other again in fear of what the father was going to do. I could tell from the acoustics that it was a moderately large room. “And Nipples that’s exactly why I’m playing with them.” He’d been waiting to cum on his hot Professor since the day he met her, and he has been patient. Where in the hell is the fun in that?" I feel his cock twitch inside of me ... pulsing .... Patty said. His eyes shifted to the clock next to the television, it was 8 PM, "You coming to say goodnight, honey?" “Thanks,” she said, enjoying him looking and loving his compliments. She shifted, her teeth clearly clenched as she drank in the heat. I shuddered, my hips undulating, grinding my clit into my asian sister's snatch. Having slept naked and tied spread-eagled to his bed, on top of the covers, the boy had not had any relief. Our tongues caressed each other. ‘Nick, you’re Nick.’ I chuckled. Then he climbed off the bed. “You’re so gorgeous,” I mumbled, the words clotted and thick. The first one was none other than Carl Haynes. Even an expensive smooth single malt will burn. They were all fit, muscular guys. “You know I asked for something special, right?” She let out a squeak, drawing the naked Big Boobs woman's attention.