Harmonious Jade whimpered, then gasped and threw back her head.  She stared up as at the trees and her breasts swung back and forth in time with his hard thrusts.  Pain and pleasure, she couldn't tell the difrence.  Her master was enjoying her.<br/><br/>Her cheeks burned at the thought.<br/><br/>Her master was enjoying her.<br/><br/>She gave out a whimpering cry as his hands found her stiff nipples and warmed her rocking breasts.  Her channel was on fire, wet with the blood of her maidenhood and the nectar of her soul.<br/><br/>Yume stared in a sort of awe for a long moment.  Her niples tightened painfuly, and her nut brown cheeks flushed to rosewood.  She tenativly scooped out one breast and rubbed her nipple gently, finding it electricly alive with sensitivity she thought forgoten to years of peer abuse.  The redhead whimpered softly as she stared.