No. You'll take what you want

"We have no interest in your tricks whore!" you snarl at Lady Tarla. We will take what we want, whether you are willing or not. I want you to feel your girl's pain as I make her mine!" So saying, you grab Adele's hips and pull her to her hands and knees as you free your turgid cock. The girl struggles in your grasp, whining frantically and begging for mercy, but her pleas only make you harder.

"Please Lippy! Please Stop! Mother Help Me!" she squeals desperately as you rub your cock between her folds. She's as dry as her sister was, and you spit in your hand again and rub your fingers between her labia. As much as you want vengeance, you are not by nature a vicious man. You will have Adele's cherry, but you have no interest in ruining her, you want to be able to fuck her again and again before you're done. Instead of just forcing her open. you take your time repeatedly going from your mouth to her pussy until her petals are slick and parted. Lady Tarla is still pleading from the floor, offering everything she has if you will spare her daughter, but Adele is no longer fighting your touch.

You laugh in satisfaction as you realize the young mistress is ready for sacrifice to your manhood. You turn Adele's head, so she is looking at her mother as you press the tip against the hot opening of her cunt. That gets the girl's attention.

"Lippy, please! I'm begging you! Please!" the girl whimpers, looking back at you with tear-streaked blue eyes. With a quick glance at her mother laying under Djuba's conquering foot, you turn your attention back to the wiggling young woman is trying to pull away from the hard knob of your cock, your eyes lock with hers as you rock forward chuckling at her dismay.

"Oh Goddess!" Lady Tarla cries, imploring you. "Lippy have mercy! Slake your hate and lust on me but spare my daughter. She's a virgin!"

"Not anymore!" You laugh as you push forward again feeling her tight sex slowly accept first your head and then more and more of your stiff cock until you are tearing the girl's maidenhead away. The **** of your body presses her to the floor, so that her small breasts are scraping on the rough stone as you plough into her.

Her despairing scream as you sheathe yourself securely in her cunt is music to your ears. She's so tight; this young woman's pussy barely stretches enough to accept half of your manhood but already you can see her pink petals turn white in sharp contrast to the ebony of your mighty rod. Your strong warrior's hands close on her girlish hips and hold her tight as you sink into her again this time filling her little white womb with your fleshy spear.

"Noooooooooo! Please it's too much!" Adele wails as she feels the full **** of your defiling meat balls-deep inside her, tearing her open and ruining her for any lesser man. It feels good, especially good because of Adele's piteous pleading and the sight of her mother watching helplessly under Djuba's foot, **** to witness the deflowering of her sweet young daughter by a lowly black ****.