Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. xxx18 “Ahhh…that’s my little fuck slave. “I think I know just what you need, sweetie. Then he knelt behind her and took the blade Kresh offered him. Amaya and Sachiko watched the spectacle unfold. Moments later the girl’s father went completely rigid, his plaintive, muffled cry clearly signaling his orgasm following on the heels of his daughter’s. He had gathered her lush tresses away from her cute face and now prodded her lush lips with his cock-head. The Warlord Kresh now interrupted, bellowing to all his men who were gathered round, and his voice carried on the night breeze as if it came from everywhere at once, more like that of a demon than a man.
