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“I didn’t make…ahhhhhh!” I was slamming the full length of my cock into Carol’s ass. It had to hurt, but she kept going. “I’m going to cum.” I could feel her stroking her clit more rapidly.“Yes you are, slut. And I am going to cum in your nasty slut asshole. You want my cum don’t you?”“Yes.”“Say it! Tell me you want my cum in your ass!”

“Holy shit, I have got to get a copy of your Dad’s book. It’s got some good moves in it,” she said with a laugh. I was concentrating on the sight of the head of my cock poking out and disappearing back in her crack. I was breathing heavily and was going to cum pretty fast even though I had already relieved the pressure twice that day. Mrs. B. sensed I was close.

After Cain’s fight, the seventh match proceeded without a hitch, and as always, Seraph stepped into the ring for the final battle of the round. Though his earlier wins had been desperate and narrow, the prince’s arrival brought a chorus of cheers from the audience. One might expect this noisy support to bolster his confidence and turn him back to how he was, but he remained humble, or perhaps ‘fearful’ would be a better word. Every win would plague him with doubts, doubts that he was really strong enough to have defeated his opponents. All of his accomplishments were surely due to plain luck, or maybe his enemies had been paid off to let him win.