Chisato and Hikaru, his other concubines, moved behind him, gasping in alarm. We marched through the gates. Bhabhi xxx Mark snapped a collar made of red, pitted iron from his neck. His favorite whores—Hannah, Milly, and Brenda—lounged at the feet, preening and purring, aroused by the impending violence. I couldn’t wait. “You were never forgotten.”
“Thank you, Master,” Xiu smiled, her eyes misty with emotion. My husband was just as eager as I was for our new spoils. None of the Samurai’s concubines gave a second glance at the tortured women. My excitement mounted. How did she do that? Then the Ghost fled like a coward, abandoning us to our fate. It hurt. “I love the way your cock spread her open.”
I pounded my hips faster, forgetting my problems in the sweet flesh of Rhonda May’s hot cunt.
