The Horde (Tyr & Forbidden6ex)

[Tyr]

They were called the Horde, a tribe of ruthless raiding nomadic barbarians that swept through an area taking whatever they wanted, and killing and burning anything they didn’t. Some fled if they could; some hid, most simply fell and succumbed to the inevitable tide of destruction, unable to oppose the vastly superior forces. Telgar was the chief, if that term could be used, of the Horde, an immensely large and powerful man. The broad chest, thick legs, and muscled arms gave testament to his fitness as not only a warrior but the leader of the Horde. His body showed signs of his past deeds, in the scars that were scattered across his body. Standing tall even for a member of his tribe, he was 6’3” and 240lbs of toned flesh, his dark hair, and dark eyes giving him a very stern and foreboding look. Today he wore a combination of light chain armor, leathers and hides, along with a rather frightening skull with antlers atop his head, because the Horde was raiding today.

The scouts had come upon a small clan camping near the river, probably an extended family or two, moving southward with the changing weather and staying close to the river for water. They may not have known the area or that the Horde was nearby, but either way their luck had run out. The scouts had quickly left and informed Telgar of their proximity, and a raiding group was organized. As was their normal strategy, they would pin the clan to the river, sweep in kill any and all adult males, take anything of value, collect all the woman except the old and any young boys, simply because they would could assimilated into the Horde.

They moved quickly their horses charging into the camp. People were yelling and screaming as death came to them. The swords and blades of the Horde striking with deadly force, no quarter asked, no quarter given as they swept into the camp. Telgar’s muscled arm driving his sword through the shield of some defender, killing the man instantly. The scene may to an observer seemed chaotic, but the Horde were expert at these raids, no random arrows were shot, the blades fell on those they intended to kill, they surrounded the camp and moved inward, making sure none who threatened them stood. A few warriors were assigned to make sure all the loot, including the females were kept from escaping. Several of the warriors of the Horde were injured, but most of the blood pooling on the ground wasn’t theirs. Telgar spied a tent larger than the others, and more ornate, he moved to it, dismounting his sword ready to strike out, as he threw the flap of the tent back and entered.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

The screams coming from outside the tent where horrific. Screaming the sound of metal meeting metal and flesh. The children cowered in a corner of the tent as elderly grandmother tried to calm there cries, while a middle aged woman tried to hid what valuables she could grab.

They where a band of wondering gypsies who where traveling south for the winter .. by no means they where a rich tribe but they had accumulated a nice collection of trinkets through the generations.

Suddenly one of the children let out a scream as a dark foreboding figure stood in the door. The middle aged women stepped in front of the children.. no doubt her children, as the elderly woman stood up and moved in front of the lot. "Sire what can we do for the likes of ye as you can see it is just my daughter and her children and myself in here. We have nothing of value so please leave us in peace" the elderly woman said to the dark figure.

As the man stepped into the tent his shadow fell over the small group of children.. his height making it easy to peer over the two woman trying to block the children. He could see that for the most part these children where much to young, but one seemed to stand out from the rest. He gazed back down and looked at the elderly woman, " I'll be the judge of that" He said as he stepped around her. And with one strong arm he easily pushed the middle aged woman out of his way as he walked over to where the children huddled.

There sitting in the middle of the group was, Kayla, a young girl of about 14 holding two of the crying younger children on her lap trying to calm them. She stood out from the rest of the group with her fair complexion and long red hair. Her eyes crystal clear the color of fine emeralds. .. Fear tied up in a ball filled her stomach as she watched the man approach. His dark eyes trained on her.. his face rugged and stern.

 

[Tyr]

Telgar visually inspected the inside of the hide tent, wary as a blade could as easily come from the one of the two older women’s hands as it could a warrior, nothing was more dangerous than a mother trying to protect her children. He used his blade to push aside some blankets and such to make sure none lurked out of sight. Satisfied, he looked to the middle age woman and spoke.

Take the babies and put them to your teats and you will live. Raise them to honor the tribe and you shall live, speak into their ears anything of betrayal and revenge and I will personally open you up for the rats to feed on.

The ruthless tone made it clear that there was one chance and only one chance for her and her two infant children to survive. He uses the sword to indicate the young girl holding the two children.

That one is mine.

The meaning clear and succinct, the large man turns his attention to the old woman.

As for you speak to your gods, for we have no need for one as old and decrepit as you. Just take solace that your family will live on long after you have passed.

Telgar didn’t dishonor or torture the old woman; he just stood there giving her a moment. All elders even those not of his tribe should be respected, but the tribe could not take the time or resources it would take to keep any but their own. He would give her a moment to say whatever prayers she needed, before he drove the sword through her belly and let her life spill out, the purpose to kill her but not torture her. If the old woman, tried to flee, speak ill, or attack, then the blade would just land faster and with more brutality.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

Kayla's mother came over and took the babies from her arms as Kayla still sat in the middle of the floor watching the rough looking man as he spook to her grandmother. From where kayla was she really couldn't tell what they where talking about and then she watched in horror as the man drove his sword through her grandmother. She got up and ran to her grandmother .. kneeling her tiny hands placed over the wound in her grandmothers stomach as blood pooled around her hands, "No Nana! No Nana pleaseeeee" Kayla was crying. Finally the old woman took one last breath as her blood seeped through her granddaughters hands.

She knelt there crying, then when she looked up her mother and the babies where gone only her and the man and the body of her grandmother where there.
Kayla jumped up and ran to the man who stood there holding the sword dripping in blood. She barely came up to his chest. Her tiny fists covered with her grandmothers blood started pounding on the mans chest. But he didn't even flinch as he just looked down at Kayla.

 

[Tyr]

The mother and children left, they would be met outside by various members of the tribe assigned to gather the woman. She now would not only nurse her own children but those of the tribe, and if a warrior decide to take her to his bed, she may yet have more to suckle at her teats. The young girl was obviously bothered by the death of the old woman, but that was to be expected, not that Telgar thought it any more than a necessity the death of the old woman. Everyone dies, it’s just the way life was, and grieving would do nothing to change what had happened. So when the child came running up and he let her beat on his chest not in the least concerned or bothered by the young girl’s emotional outburst of sorrow.

Let it go girl, she’s moved on to the great fields, and probably is happier than she has ever been.

The noise outside had died down, and only an occasionally scream could be heard, and in every case it was that of a woman. Telgar knew that now the camp was conquered, the women captured would be conquered too, they were now theirs to do with as they pleased. Nothing spoke of ownership more than taking every woman and filling them with the seed of the Horde, not only would it please the warriors, but let each woman know who they now belonged to. Soon some would have swelling bellies which would only further bind them to the tribe strengthening the ties.

Now tell me girl, have you been with a man yet, been pierced by his manhood.

Even as he spoke, Telgar began to put the sword away. Next would go the skull helm, then the hides across his shoulder. A leader he had first choice, and he’d chosen his, even if the girl didn’t know it yet.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

Eventually Kayla had exhausted herself as she stopped beating on the mans chest half leaning against him softly sobbing. When the man started to speak she looked up .. at 6'3" Telgar dwarfed Kayla at almost a foot and a half taller then her as she stood all of 4'11.

Shaking her head ... at first she didn't understand what he was asking her.. then it dawned on her he was asking if she had ever had sex with a man. She sniffled, wiping the tears from her eyes, still unaware of the peril she was in. "No... i've never even had a boy friend" she said.

She was still mostly in shock over what she had just witnessed, it never even dawned on her what this huge barbarian was planing as he started to remove the blood stained leather that covered his chest.

 

[Tyr]

The girl’s response that she’d not been with a boy pleased Telgar, there was something so much more satisfying about taking a woman for the first time, to know that you were the first to plow her field, and the first to experience the tightness of her womanhood. Telgar smiled if such a thing were possible, though the grin did have something that seemed less than friendly, almost an evil smirk.

Good, then you don’t have the itch or other foul rot.

He said as he discarded the cloak, and worked to pull the tunic over his head. Once removed it was easy to see his large muscular chest, his thick arms all still glistening in the sweat of battle just won. A tribal tattoo wraps around one of his large biceps. Now all that remained were his pants, boots and riding leathers which also served as light armor. Another scream could be heard outside as obviously to Telgar a member of tribe took what was now rightfully theirs.

Now you won’t have to worry about some boy fumbling and not doing it right.

A warrior stuck a head in saw Telgar, offered an apology and made themselves scarce. Telgar of course realized the girl probably had no idea exactly what he was up to, but at some point unless she were one of those children who had been dragged behind a horse, she would realize what he intended, and he was reach to quickly reach out and grab her if she were to try to escape.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

Kayla had been pretty much sheltered living all of her short 14 yrs within the gypsy camp . And now she was alone with this man.. this barbarian who she just saw kill her grandmother. Kayla was filled with anger and hate for the man. She wanted nothing more then to pick up the mans sword and run him through with it..

But other then being half his size, she was also frozen in fear .. she had no idea what he was talking about .. itch.. rot?? but she knew he was evil and the way he looked at her sent shivers down her small body. She watched as he started to take off the armor he wore .. his arms where the size of her waist .. his muscles glistened with sweat, making them stand out all the more. She took a step back ,, almost tripping over the body of her grandmother ... her eyes filled with fright as the realization of what his intentions where.. her blood ran cold.

Her eyes where locked on his as she backed up and stepped around her grandmother. Her head shaking as a tiny hand went up in front of her as if it that would stop him.

 

[Tyr]

The girl began to backup, Telgar has seen fear, and fear was in her eyes. He did nothing to dissuade her of her concern, for one it was probably true, and two it was irrelevant. So he removed his boots, watching her, taking in her natural beauty, something that was often lost out here amongst the tribes, for the land was harsh on the body. Staring as he tossed the last boot off, he noted her fair complexion, a sharp contrast to his sun darkened skin.

You’re a pretty young thing; I’m going to enjoy being your first.

While he spoke he grabbed the rope that was holding his pants and leathers on. Watching her he worked the knot, untying it as his eyes took in her small sexy body. There was something that struck a chord for him when it came to a young woman, barely of breeding age, that was small. Maybe it was just how good it felt to plunge his manhood into their small bodies, or the feeling of their bodies captured and writhing beneath his, no matter, there were one of pleasures that god had put on earth for a man to enjoy.

The leathers and pants fell revealing his semi hard manhood, dangling like a large limp snake, its size matching the rest of his body is length and girth. Smiling Telgar just stepped forward, having already picked out a pile of furs for which to avail himself of her body. His hands ready to grab her if she tried to flee.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

Kayla could hear the screams coming from outside the tent ... she didn't know what was happening out there but she sure felt like screaming inside this tent right now .. she watched in horror as the man let his pants fall down. His legs where as tanned and muscled as the rest of his body.. and hanging between his legs was his simi hard cock.

Once about a year before Kayla has peeked at some of the men from camp bathing in a nearby lake.. when one of the men emerged from the water Kayla had seen the mans cock hanging between his legs. But never had she seen one this close and by far this mans cock had to be at least three times the size of the one she had seen the year before even though it was only simi hard. ..

She screamed and bolted to the door .. little did she know that her screams had only just started

 

[Tyr]

The girl may have not realized exactly what he intended, but she realized enough to make the decision to flee. Telgar’s reaction speed was amazing considering his size, all those hours in the circle paying off as he quickly reaches out and grabs her, his large fingers easily wrapping around whatever appendage became available first. The chase only adding to the fun he had planned for her.

Where do you think you are going? You don’t want to disappoint Telgar, and let others think I don’t know how to handle a sexy little thing like you.

Chuckling, he grabs her brutally by her long locks of beautiful red hair. The large finger entwining between his fingers and their grip tightens. Laughing he lifts her off of her feet by her hair with a single arm. His other large hand how reaches out and crudely runs over her fully clothed body, touching her as she had probably never been touched, Telgar’s eyes now filled with a carnal fire. The adrenaline of battle, now feeding his lust.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

She screamed as he grabbed her so hard it left bruises on her porcelain skin yanking her back into the room so hard she thought he was going to pull her arm out of its socket. When his brutish hands wrapped around her hair lifting her off her feet. Her hands going to her hair .. grabbing his wrist trying to make him let go.. .. Her body twisting and turning struggling in his strong grip.. her legs kicking and looking like she was trying to run but going nowhere.

"NOOOO Let me gooo," she screamed

His hand just wrapping tighter in her hair as his other hand started to grope and feel her ... her hands now moving trying to protect her body as his hands first grabbed her breasts through her cloths .. his hands where strong and big as she squeezed her firm breasts roughly giving her cause to cry out in pain.

His hand seemed to be everywhere touching and grabbing squeezing her tight ass leaving finger marks even through her dress .. then his hand slide between her legs .. his hand twice the size of her tiny mound as he groped and rubbed through her cloths. touching her in places she had never been touched before.

Kayla was screaming and crying both in pain and humiliation as he fondled his new little treasure.

 

[Tyr]

Oh no I’m not going to let you go, well not till I’m done with you!

Telgar smiled seemingly enjoying her misery and reveling in her discomfort. The strong hand runs over her body, enjoying what it could feel, but what it could feel wasn’t enough, he want more, so much more. Not trying to mollify or calm her in anyway, he just laughs an almost maniacal laugh, as his hand moves in to rend her clothing.

I bet you have a sexy little body under all of this.

The fingers curling and grabbing before he pulls with brutal force. Not satisfied that the clothing was so easy to remove in this position, he just tosses her into the furs, they probably were the same ones her parents slept in. Like some predator he pounces on her, the two hands now working as a team to rend and shred the clothing that blocked him from seeing and touching her body. The more he attacked, the bigger his cock grew between his legs, the thrill of the conquest.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

It felt like he was going to rip the hair right out of her head as she dangle by her hair.. her hands where so useless as she tried to stop him. and now her hands where not only trying to stop him but they where also trying to hold on to what was left of her close after he ripped the front of her dress open.. her firm fill breasts spilling from the top of the dress as she tried to cover herself. If she wasn't so intent on stopping him and trying to cover herself she would have seen the grin on his face.

Then she was flying through he air landing on a pile of firs .. the firs doing little to brake her fall as she landed hard the breath knocked out of her.
Before she could catch her breath he was on top of her .. the weight of his body pinning her down on the firs... his hands seemed to be everywhere touching and pulling .. the sound of her cloths ripping from her body as she helplessly tried to struggle beneath him. She was struggling ,... terrified and repulsed as she felt his cock rub against her during the struggle at this point most of her clothing was ripped to treads all that remand still intact where her panties.

 

[Tyr]

Underneath the tattered clothing was flawless light skin, her chest heaving as she breathed heavily, the mounds of her firm chest not yet fully grown. Telgar’s dirty calloused hand runs over them, feeling the nipple bend beneath his large fingers as he groped them. A bit of saliva drools from his mouth as he salivates at the feast beneath him, the more he saw the more he wanted. Every time a hand or arm moved to obstruct his efforts, he casually bats it away.

I’m going to enjoy making you a woman, and hearing your screams as I mount you.

If they were going to be screams of pleasure or pain was unclear, and for Telgar it was irrelevant. That the girl struggled beneath him, and was resisting his efforts was unimportant, simply because it was futile. Just for fun he grabs each of her small hands and pins them above her head, his own head tilting down and suckling on his tit. The suckling was hard as Telgar attempted to inhale her breast. His teeth biting at her nipple, so he could pull and twist it with the turning of his head. Telgar was just beginning his feast,everything about the young girl he planned to sample and taste.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

His hands felt so rough almost like sandpaper as they ran over her delicate skin..
Her tender nipples turning bright pink as his rough hands kept grabbing and twisting them causing her to cry out in pain.
She was scared and frightened she was trapped under his sweat covered body. Her hands where so useless as she kept trying to stop him her hands would cover her breasts only to have him slap them out of the way ... but her hands would go right back.

Then he pinned her hands over her head as she watched in horror as his mouth took her breasts in his mouth.. her body bucked in retaliation at this new assault. She screamed as he rolled her tender young nipple between his teeth. He was biting licking, and sucking.. soon her breasts where covered with teeth marks . Most of her fight was working out of her as she laid under him sobbing trying to catch her breath between her tears. The stubble on his face that looked like he hadn't shaved in three days was working like sand paper rubbing her skin raw as he rubbed his face against her delicate skin.

 

[Tyr]

The young girl screamed and writhed beneath him as his mouth had its way with her budding breasts. Telgar’s teeth left marks and even drew blood as he roughly played with her young firm tits. For Telgar sex was about control, and no man could be called a man if let a woman have control. When they were young they were to be used and enjoyed, rewards for battle and warmth for the bed. Later they would be bred, those with wide hips throwing the most whelps, those without, keeping the camp.

I’m going to enjoy having you; I bet you’re really tight.

Leaving the abused nipples and marked tits behind, his head continues to slide lower and lower. Each of his hands holds one of her tiny hands, leaving her no ability to truly stop his lewd invasion of her most private areas. Though his face had hair the majority of his body was smooth, given his racial background, so his slippery skin slid against hers, the smell of his sweaty body filling the air.

I best you taste good.

Leaving a trail of spit and spittle, his head goes lower and lower. Where he was heading was obvious as his thick arms continued to pin her, not caring in the least if she were bruised or battered by his efforts.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

Kayla was sobbing the tears running down the side of her face and into her hair .. her head was shaking back and forth as she cried and begged him to stop... as her tiny body arched and struggled the only thing this did was push her tender young breasts deeper into his hungry mouth. Telgar seemed to enjoy leaving his marks on her creamy smooth skin.

The sweat that covered his body from the hard ride and the battle mixed with the excitement of his new found treasure was almost over powering assaulting her nose as well as her body. As Telgar started working his way down her silky skin.. his saliva leaving a trail .. her body recoiled from his every touch. She squirmed under him.. her body rocking from side to side as he moved down to the tight flat belly. The lower he got the more tender her skin seemed to become.. her eyes wide in terror as she watched his head move lower and lower.

Her screams filled the tiny tent as she cried for help hoping that somebody would come in and stop this savage.

 

[Tyr]

So fresh, so pure, so untouched, the more Telgar explored the young girl’s body, the more he knew he would keep her. None would contest his right, none would dare to challenge his choices, this girl would be his. Lower his mouth and tongue went as he tastes her, licking her flesh as he went lower and lower. Finally he reached the last barrier, the last item to stand in his way, a delicate piece of fabric that hid her womanhood.

So as the girl screamed in terror and hoped for salvation, unfortunately for her none would answer, Telgar briefly let go of one of her hands and proceed to pull her panties town, tearing them if she or they offered the minimalist of resistance. Leaving one hand free of hers, the free hand tosses what remains of her panties, and now has unobstructed access to her pussy. His face so close, he takes a moment to examine his newly found treasure, knowing he was about to pillage and plunder it.

Cry all you like girl, but not even your mother is going to help you. Now open your legs and let me see what is going to be mine.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

As soon as he let go of her bruised wrist her hand started flailing her tiny fingers digging into her shoulders .. but Telgar didn't even seem to noticed .. his attention was draw somewhere else.

Her body rocked from side to side .. but all this did was help Telgar as he pulled her panties down.. Kayla couldn't even look .. her cheeks burned with embarrassment. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she was laid bare in front of his barbarian. Her tender 14 yr old pussy smooth and hairless showed every detail of her soft puffy pink pussy lips that tightly covered her moist virgin slit.

 

[Tyr]

If the girl couldn’t look, Telgar couldn’t do anything but look. The smooth hairless slit nestled between her legs, had his undivided attention, every one was different, all of them made to make a man’s blood boil with arousal. Chuckling in admiration of the moist puffy lips that so beautifully protrude from her virginal pussy, Telgar moved in even closer. His hot breath cascaded over her sensitive flesh as he spoke and drooled at the same time.

Oh yes, that’s a beautiful little pussy you have there girl.

His deeply tanned and dirty hand rubbing over the soft delicate petals of her pussy. How his cock was going to fit in such a small thing was as far as Telgar knew another miracle of the gods. The same miracle that let a woman bear a child, you didn’t question it, you just enjoyed the gift.

Oh and look your wet too! Hmmm… Such a ripe and juicy fruit for the picking.

He said as his head dipped in, his tongue and mouth feasting on her most sacred of areas. Telgar’s tongue lapping as her slit, piercing the soft folds, and dining on her taste.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

She held her thighs tightly pressed together trying to defend her most privet areas. But she didn't have a chance as his rough hands parted her creamy thighs like butter.

"Oh god nooo, pleaseee" she screamed out as she felt his rough fingers as they moved across her the tender lips. His face only inches from her sweet virgin pussy she could feel his breath on her outer lips. Her heart was pounding... as she was exposed, this savage barbarian examining her most privet places. Her cheeks red with embarrassment. Her struggles had died down while she was in shock with what he was doing to her. Then she gasped her body jerked up as his finger slide between the delicate folds. Inside the folds her pussy was a delicate shade of pink .. the tiny hole that was the gateway inside her pussy so small and tightly closed.. her sweet juices making it seem to glisten.. Her belly felt like it was tieing up in knots as she could hear his finger as it played with the juices as it rubbed back and forth his fingers moving over the delicate little hole.

She could feel his rough fingers as they held her delicate lips open.. is fingers where rough and not gentle at all as he pulled them apart .. Shock shook her body when she felt his lips go down and cover her tender pussy ..Although she had no control over what was happening to her she still felt so ashamed and dirty. She couldn't believe somebody would actually be licking her down there. He was grunting .. his drool was mixing with her juices .. she could fell his tongue as it licked and probed her most privet parts.. he was sucking his tongue wiggling and trying to fit into her moist hole. She could hear wet slurping sounds this only adding more to her embarrassment.. and the more embarrassed she got it more it seemed like her pussy got wetter. Then his hungry mouth moved up and she felt him pull the tiny nub between his teeth.. her body jolted and rocked she couldn't control it as her body shook each time it flicked across the tiny nub of her clit.

 

[Tyr]

They called it the little warrior, conquer it or corrupt it, and the gates were yours. Defeat it with tongue, hand or cock, and the little warrior would make sure the gate were open and ready for your invasion. The old grizzled witch had spoken the words of wisdom to young Telgar, just before he was given his first girl. His father throwing the wench into the furs, and telling him she was his to do with as he pleased. Telgar remembered that first time with such fond memories, even if his skills were to be questioned, he made up for it with enthusiasm and zest.

Now older, wiser and far more experienced, his tongue worked the little warrior between her legs, lashing it with his tongue, working to make it submit to his will. He took pride in the things he learned in those furs so long ago. His father having been wise in selecting an older more experienced woman whose life would depend on her teaching and training the young warrior in the ways of a women. The taste that coated his tongue was clear evidence that he’d learned well between the furs and her legs. She taught him of conquest and submission, how a real man, a future chief should bed a woman.

Again and again his tongue circled it prey, darting to and fro, striking when least expected, till finally he moved in for the kill, anshis tongue wrestled her clit till she submitted. The only sound escaping was a muffled chuckle or laugh as he began his conquest of her young body and ultimately his domination of her soul.

 

[Forbidden6ex]

Kayla's little body shook with the assault .. not only was she wrestling with him but she was wrestling with her own body. It seemed like all of her nerve endings ran down and attached to her clit where each strike of his tongue would make her whole body shiver.. she could feel his saliva dripping down her crack, unknown to her it was mixed with her own juices.

Telgar had released her wrists awhile ago when he had started to examine her sweet little pussy. Now Kayla's fingers where wrapped in his hair trying to pull his head way. But his head never moved his mouth and tongue just kept attacking her juicy peach.
His tongue moving up and down attacking her clit then moving down to her little hole. His tongue wiggled and probed her as it feasted. His tongue kept trying to squeeze into that tight hole when finally the tip pushed through and into her warm juice filled pussy.

 

[Tyr]

Telgar reveled in his assault on her young innocent body. The juices that coated his face, filled his mouth and dripped from his chin were proof of his success. If she knew what was happening to herself, he didn’t know, and in a way didn’t care, he only took pride in his skill to do it. Like a flower full of nectar, his tongue dipped in and fed on her, the strong aroma of her arousal wafting up and filling his nostrils.

The feeble attempts she made to stop him were ignored, as he mercilessly and relentlessly forced her body to comply with his desire. Every cry, every whimper was an acknowledgment of his skill as a man and a warrior. Finally though he’d had his fill and enjoyment of her feminine bouquet and its plentiful nectar. Like a small treat served before dinner it did nothing to satisfy one's hunger, if anything it made him want for more. So he lifted his head from between her legs, leaving the area wet with a mixture of his saliva and her juices.

That’s a sweat little pussy you have girl, now its time I make you a woman.

The thick arms bulged as he pushed himself up, doing so revealing that the small interlude had done nothing to diminish his hardness, and in fact had helped his cock get closer to reaching his full substantial length and girth. The long pole dangling between his legs as his massive arms pulled him forward, rising up and over her small body, his manhood ever closer to its intended destination.