Chapter 37

Gladys, whose tender hole was stretched to its limit by the thick stick, kept the virgin's blood gushing out of her mouth 膣, making a moist area around it. A snake-like complex of fillets of meat with mucous membranes encircles my stick and oozes a brilliant red juice from the crevices where it sits close to the gun.

"Ok... So comfortable... Okay, you little fucking hole... Aaah!" I felt free to use the meat stick in the tender hole.

"Pain... Aaaaah! Will... Will crack... Ahh... Hurt..." Gladys, still a virgin, only felt that Yin was about to burst.

"Poor thing... The first time you enjoy your brother's big matchstick, you must not be happy with other men's sex organs..." I said to myself happily.

"No... Don't bullshit..."

'I'm not talking nonsense! A beauty like you... It's a shame to sell matches, isn't it, when you're so good at oral sex, and you're so tight with your pussy, would you be interested in being a whore? Even if you like money so much, I can often introduce people to take care of you, guarantee that your business is booming!"

"Don't... Stop talking..." Gladys wailed in a low voice through her tears, and her pointy fairy ears trembled.

"Don't tell, don't tell... Hey, can you shake your little ass..." As I said, I reached out to rub Gladys's hemispherical jade milk, which felt good and was very strong, and if it was nutritionally adequate, it must have developed.

"So... It hurts so much... I can't..."

"Wiggle your hips!"

"Ah..."

With a low drink, I slapped Gladys's lovely breasts, and because of the painful milk balls, Gladys only began to shake her mature fleshy carcass back and forth. As I did so, I penetrated my meat stick even further.

"Aww... So comfortable... Twist again! Hurry up!"

Despite Gladys's pain, I beat her soft milk and rubbed it violently.

"Ahh... Eeeee..." Gladys, whose breasts had been slapped, could not help but cry out in pain. But this had no effect on my pleasure, so she shook her buttocks back and forth as hard as she could. And because of the deeper and deeper relationship, Gladys wet cavity, as if to swallow the meat sticks inside, not only that, but also her slender willow waist like a lewd dance.

"Shake your ass! Shake your butt!"

The more I watched, the more I urged.

"Yes, yes... Ahh... Stop screaming... I'll just shake my ass... I, I don't want to be seen..." Gladys pleaded, shaking her sturdy little bottom.

"Does a girl who sells her body for money have the right to ask? Try again! Shake harder! Quick!" I couldn't stop, and slapped her breast ball as hard as I could.

"Give me a break... Ahh..."

As Gladys wailed more and more bitterly, I, cruel and merciless, still beat the round flesh and milk without mercy. The milk muscles were smooth and white as feathers, leaving lines of bright red palm prints.

'Don't beat...' The soft breast of the fairy girl, gradually dyed the same persimmon red as the milk head. And the huge rod of flesh, which violently plunges in the vulva, bursts out of its veins, and the body of the cannon is stained with a great deal of virgin blood.

"Excellent... My brother's matchstick must be made bigger and harder by such replenished virgin blood... Ha ha ha..."

"Can't... Ahh... I can't... Ahh... It hurts, don't stick it in... Ahh... Stuck in the uterus... Aaah!"

Gladys's spirit was a little disordered under the violent abuse, and the extreme physical and mental pain made her almost unconscious. But as my hard, fleshy stalks penetrated, Gladys's writhing buttocks suddenly stopped and her whole body began to spasm.

"Ygghh... I can't... Ahh..." Out of control Gladys burst into a cry, and the shock made her roll her eyes.

"Gladys... Ahh..."

I, too, reached an orgasm as the meat stick was rapidly pinched. In that moment, I felt the unspeakable pleasure of humiliation and conquest. But before it was over, just as the semen was about to pour out of the horse's eyes, I yanked out the meat stick.

"Here... Brother will give you some good hot milk... To be sprayed on the virgin's face... Oh..." Untying Gladys's bound wrists and lowering her to the ground, I laughed and moved quickly, pointing the tip of my glans toward the girl's pure face.

"No..."

Gladys yells, but it's too late, the virgin-stained stick of meat finally squirts out strong bodily fluids under the man's constant rubbing.

"Creak... Z..." The amount of semen he sneezes out surprises even me, and the thrill of soaring into the sky lasts a long time.

"Oooooo. It was awesome..." When I saw my white semen sprayed on Gladys's face, I felt even happier.

"Baaaah... Baaaah..."

The rain stopped, I gasped. I couldn't find anything else around me, so I lifted Gladys's long, smooth hair and wiped the SAP from the stem. When the storm hit, Gladys sat on the ground like a broken figurehead, her eyes glassy.

After venting, I remembered that although the gold coins could be given to her, the powder would have to be recovered. I went into the house to search for it. As soon as I approached the back door, I found a human body lying on the threshold, as if unconscious.

"Go, lie down here, you just watched the sex play can be cool enough, faint also deserved it."

I used my feet to turn the body over, but it was a white-haired old woman, face gray, a pair of more air, less air appearance. It was a matter of human life. I froze for a moment and found that ten fingers had been broken off on the old woman's palm. I do not know what torture she had suffered.

(Cheating in the game will cut off fingers? Nalivia's laws are so strict? However, the Imperial public law does not remember such a clause...)

I know a little about first aid techniques, but the medicine used is also in the gold coin pouch. I hurried into the house and found the medicine, but outside the door I saw Gladys, lying on top of the old woman, crying loudly.

"Mother, mother, wake up! I've got the money... We can roll over and stop being slaves... Mom, open your eyes! Mom..."

At dawn, the slum is still dark corner, the girl's wailing, in the ears of the two people, the heart, keep echoing...

When people are unlucky, drinking cold water will plug their teeth. I have known this for a long time, but I still feel very sick when I actually encounter it. I am not a good person, whether it is when I was a child in school to study, and classmates together to seduce the beautiful and coquetty teacher mother, the goatee lecturer angry to drink abuse; Or years later, when I looked at the distant mountains and recalled the emotion of the first half of my life, I have repeatedly agreed with this fact.

The rape of women like tonight, in my life is not the first time, is not the last time, but every time I will pay special attention to, do not play life, of course, this is not to boast that I have some human nature, but I always think that will let me want to rape women, must be a rare beauty, if it is easy to kill, will not have to play later? So I am very careful in this regard.

But I could never have imagined tonight. While I was holding Gladys down and enjoying herself, her sickly mother was awakened by a noise in her room, and, barely able to brace herself to visit, she saw her daughter tied up and raped in the back door. The old woman's body did not seem to be very good, looking at it, the stimulation was too much, and she vomited blood at the door and fainted.

No wonder Gladys tried her best to suppress her voice when she was being abused. She was not only afraid of being heard by others, but also afraid of being heard by her sick mother in the room. Looking at Gladys, who was on the verge of fainting from crying, I felt ashamed to tell her, "Your mother must have coughed up blood while watching me dry you until you bled and collapsed in despair and grief."

I gave Gladys some emergency medicine and hung on to her life. I told Gladys to go out and find a doctor. In the bustle she seemed to forget to hate me for the evil man who had robbed her of her virginity, and cried out that the doctor would not come.

I knew some of the reasons why he did not come. Apart from the doctors who smother money in the slums, ordinary doctors are not usually willing to visit such places. From what she said just now, it seemed that both of them were slaves, and according to the public law recognized by the mainland countries, the right of slaves to live is not guaranteed, and they can be thrown into the gully at will when they die. What doctor?