Savage Slaughter Squad Issue 0: The Hole of GLORY

The villainous badoon Bounty hunter known only as Knot; his well-endowed girlfriend Susan Storm-Richards, loyal and deadly; the slippery badoon twins of Frick and Frack; the hulking mass of alien lizard known as Thumbnail, they weren't always the Slaughter Squad....

See how it all began....

You don't want to meet them....you don't want to cross them....if they're coming for you....you're already DEAD...

they are THE SAVAGE SLAUGHTER SQUAD

Issue 0: A hole of glory!!!

Years ago....the City of Attilan...hovering above the Kree homeworld of Hala.....

The lizard-like alien gangster known as Knot moved into the crowd at the Moord Council, now being held in the Inhumans royal chambers. The Badoon, of which the short, fat gutted Knot is a member, actually presided over the council. Aladi Ko Eke was the chief of the council, even if in name only, since Blackbolt was the true leader of the Universal Inhumans. But each tribe was represented. These were Inhumans, Alpha Centurians, Badoon, Kymellians, and Dire Wraiths. The hall was filled with hundreds of people here to see the council and the royal Inhuman family.

The Battle of Four cities had raged, and a Kree invasion had been halted. Some nonsense about the Kree creating the races was revealed, though most Badoon considered it a lie, as they predated all these races. Knot thought most of this was bullshit. To be honest, Knot didn't give two shits about any of it, and quite honestly, he didn't understand a thing of what happened. His crew, now back in his ship, Jewel of Green, had delivered a Kree spy to the council earlier. He had already collected his pay. There was no reason for this low-life to even be here. But he just wanted a chance to see HER.

Karnak of the Inhumans, along with the royal court, announced the continued friendship and support of the Fantastic Four. Large doors opened, and the hero team from Earth entered. Reed Richards, the stretchy one. The rock guy, whats his name. Flame-boy, the young punk. And then...then....HER....

Susan Storm-Richards entered waving to a cheering crowd. “Fuck,” muttered Knot adjusting his crotch as his cock grew at the site of the girl. The young heroine just didn't know what she did to men of any race or species. As she sauntered forward in that tight blue costume, the one with the black rings around the neck and short sleeve arms, he ogled her tight muscle toned body. That fucking uniform over that fucking ass. Sue Richards was what the Earth kids called THICC. Not with fat at all, but all muscle. Her bubble butt poked out in that damn outfit. Her tits practically popped out of the material. He noticed other men doing the same with their growing dicks.

Fucking human loser Richards, Knot shook his head watching Reed hold his wife's hand. What he wouldn't give for an hour with that knockout.

The Fantastic Four were rewarded metals and proclaimed forever allies. Knot couldn’t care less about what was being said and he just stared at her bubble butt. The fat muscular ass taunted him as he imagined the worst things. He watched her the entire time. He was holding his cock, when all of the sudden Susan turned around and looked over right in his direction. She glanced towards him quickly and then turned away. In fact, over the next thirty minutes she kept glancing back at him. Knot kept looking around to see who she was staring at, but was unsure if she must know someone in the crowd.

The procession ended and the Fantastic Four began to file out of the room to cheers. Flowers were thrown. Sue was on the far right end towards Knot's place in the crowd. She was shaking hands as she walked down the line. Knot was five people back, and when she passed him, she looked directly at him, into his eyes, smiled and flipped her hair over her ear. The she was gone, that ass swaying as she walked away, once again grabbing her husband's hand. She made one last glance back towards Knot, and smiled again. A confused badoon bounty hunter turned left and right. Who was she looking at? Surely not the diminutive little badoon gangster.

Knot caught a glimpse of Aireo, the handsome Inhuman known as Skybreaker behind him. He was adjusting his own crotch, though considerably smaller than his. Was Sue doing something naughty behind Reed's back, Knot laughed to himself. Little slut, he thought shaking his head as he left to exit with the crowd.

The next day...lower Attilan...the Rat Lounge....

Knot was downing Badoon brandy, the finest in the galaxy. He had a run of good luck, which he needed since that punk Star-Lord had stolen the Mandalay Gem and sent Knot and his crew hurtling into space. The badoon villain would KILL Quill if her saw him again. Luckily, the ship's decent A.I. had pulled the crew in, and patched the hole, as Quill raced off unassailed. He just wanted one more chance. Or at least the Gem. Mr. Knife, the man who wanted the gem was not too pleased, though his hunt for Knot ended rather quickly.

The doors to the lounge opened and in came a Kymellian, the Inhuman with Medusa, and her cadre of guards. Knot almost spit out his drink, when he saw Susan Storm-Richards, in the same blue uniform enter. The beauty scanned the room, glancing right past Knot, confirming it couldn't be him she stared at. The girls sat in a private VIP area, and Knot watched them drink wine. At one point, Susan asked where the bathroom was, and the guards pointed to the back of the room. Knot watched her intently, but noted she walked past the bathroom, and went out the front door. He licked his lips. Knot knew her powers were considerable and this was dangerous, but she was too hot not to take a shot. Besides, maybe she did “stray” from her marriage. If she didn't, well, some **** might help.

He followed the Earth girl as she crossed the road and walked to a more seedy bar. One Knot knew well. The “Rat's Hole” as many called it. A place to pick up prostitutes. Did she not know this? There was no way that the gorgeous woman, the world's first SUPER model would walked into that place.

Knot quickly followed, and entered the bar. No one was there except two Inhumans talking some Blurns-ball with the bartender. They didn't even see that girl with THAT ass come in and quickly move to the women's room. Knot was drunk, and he wasn't turning back. He looked around and made sure no one saw him. He ran to the women's room and quietly entered. The first stall was closed, and he could see her uniform scrunched up by her ankles. Her creamy white human legs visible. He heard her pissing and walked slowly to the stall to her right. He walked in the stall. The thing about the “Rat” bar was that the stalls were specifically designed for what humans called “glory-holes”. The middle of the stall was actually just a hologram. Those criminals in the know, knew exactly what buttons to push, and Knot used a green digit to click the button next to the toilet paper rack. The screen phased and Knot took in Susan on the toilet. Her pants down, she was unaware she was being watched. The hologram could only be viewed from his side. She'd see a brown stall wall.

The badoon criminal unzipped his pants, and pulled his massive green cock out. The pink bulbous cock was blasting from his green sheath. He was hard already, and his purple tip oozed with pre-cum. His head was massive, not human in any manner. His pink fuckstick was close to cumming. He could just jerk off, but instead he went for it. With a frog in his throat, he pushed his cock through the phasing stall. “This thing isn't gonna suck itself,” his high-pitched voice chuckled.

Susan Richards picked her head up when she heard the words. She turned to see what appeared to be a small Triceratops head without the horns, complete with purple slick spikes fanning at the sides. It took her a minute to see the slit at the tip and the dripping of clear substance. “HOLY SHIT!” She shot up and covered her lower body.

Knot got a view, albeit brief of a perfect human cunt, with a blonde landing strip. So she shaved down there. Naughty girl. Then her middle section completely disappeared. Then her hand raised and she used a field to blow the stall wall out of its screws sending the short badoon alien flying against the back wall, which also broke down. Knot was in pain on the ground, his long fuckpole sticking up towards his stomach.

Sue used her powers to push the wall on top of knot down onto his cock, flattening it, but the technology broke, and holo-space phased out, exposing his dick. “You piece of shit,” she seethed. He was shocked when she stepped forward and over him. “Knot is it....pronounced Knuut....”

The alien gangster regained some power at having this woman know him. “So you recognize me Mrs. Richards.”

Susan stepped forward with her thick once inch heeled black boot, a work boot, and laid it onto his huge pulsing cock. She applied pressure and Knot squealed. “I have read about you Newt....we do our research,” she laughed, using the name of an earth amphibian to insult him. “Just a low-life with a gun.” She pushed even harder, and Knot yelped.

The pain was there, yes, but Knot was a bit of a freak...well...a BIG freak, and the sensation was causing growing pleasure. She pushed more of her foot over his cock. “If I EVER catch you pulling this shit, or hear about it....I'll COME for you.” She pushed down. “And if you think it hurts now....” She twisted the boot bottom over his pink cock, and grunted in pain and pleasure. “I'll do everything in my power to destroy you and this monster myself with my BARE HANDS,” she pushed her entire booted foot onto his dick pushing down, causing it to almost flatten, “until you BEG me to stop,” she bent down with a snarl in her mouth and whispered looking directly in his eyes, her foot causing more pressure.

“OH FUCK!” Knot grunted as his cock burst sending a huge mass of cum to his shirt and tan vest. His eyes rolled, and he felt her foot ease off his cock. He sighed at the intense orgasm and hid a smile. When he opened his eyes her back was turned to him. Had she seen him cum. She didn't make on indication she had. Did she intend that? His mind swirled. She was picking something in her teeth in the mirror, not looking back even once.

“I'll be watching Newty...” she adjusted her hair. “Do it again...and I'll COME for you.” Just then she reached down, and pulled at something Knot couldn't see. Her body phased into view, and he watched her pull her uniform over her creamy white ass, seeing the top of her ass crack as she did. She left him, covered in cum, mind utterly blown as to what just occurred. There had been anger in her words, and on her face. But there was SO much innuendo.

He got up, cleaned up, and raced back to the bar. She was gone. He went to the lounge across the street. The girls, including Sue were gone. He didn't see her again, though he searched.

Knot would tell his crew every detail, but they didn't believe him. No one did. It was as if it didn't happen.

Now....Negative Zone....Krall Space.....Krall III....Exfulgence Casino....

“Winner!” The man behind the Yarsch table shouted. The table erupted in cheers, and the clawed hands of Knot pulled in his winnings. He was getting lucky again. Business had picked up, and he was running guns, ****, and whatever he could out of New Moord, the city occupied by the Badoon in Krall Space. The Skrulls were allowing several races in the Moord council a spot in the Negative Zone. Krall was the perfect area, as it copied many of Earth's more “fun” characteristics, like casinos.

Knot grabbed his winnings, and got his Kreull for the day. He was about to head back to his nice lofty apartment when he heard a familiar voice. But it couldn't be, not here. He crept to a corner and observed a woman, whose back was to him. But that bubble butt. In a black suit skirt, and black heels with a white blouse. The woman's head turned and he saw Susan Storm-Richards beautiful face as she adjusted her black rimmed glasses.

She was speaking with Czar-Doon, owner of the casino, and Manat, an ambassador with the Brotherhood of Badoon in the Intergalactic council and the Moord council. “Whatever you need Mrs. Richards,” Manat bowed. “We are honored your organization is working this event.”

Knot gazed at her perfect form, stroking his growing cock. If it was possible, her ass was even thicker and legs more ripped with thick thighs. How could she even have such a body with that barely there waist and heavy top, with those jugs. He could see them under her blouse, her cleavage very visible. She looked business like, but sexy as all hell. Many males were checking her out with Knot.

Sue scribbled something on a pad of paper she was holding. “I'll start walk-throughs myself this week. Construction has already started on some of the facilities we've agreed upon,” She looked back and towards Knot as she again adjusted her glasses. She made no indication if she saw him and went back to talking. He pulled his head behind a pillar. Had she seen him? What would she do? She was now talking fire safety. Were the Fantastic Four here? It made sense, as the Moord Council was coming to Krall III.

“If you'll excuse me gentlemen, I need to use the ladies room,” Sue nodded, as Knot peered over again more stealthy. She was told the bathrooms were by the sabaac tables. Sue walked over past the gaming tables getting hoots and hollers as she did, seemingly unaware. Knot noted she walked right by the bathrooms she had been instructed to use. She walked up a flight of stairs, and the badoon criminal quickly moved after her. She walked through an area that said “Private: Staff Only! Trespassers will be imprisoned.” The walls were lined with plastic wrap. It was clearly being renovated. He hadn’t seen this portion of the casino. Sue walked to the right and into a door.

Knot's little lizard heart raced. Should he do this? She'd “destroy him” as she said. This might be the last thing the little short green alien ever did, but he was slightly buzzed and riding a winning streak. The bounty hunting alien slipped through the area and into the double doors that opened to a bathroom. One with plastic over most of the men's pissing stations. This was the “men's room”. Odd thought Knot.

Cock in hand, he crept slowly on his boots past the first closed stall of white. Her heels were on the floor, and white sheer panties were on the ground. A thong Mrs. Richards, Knot smiled wanting to smell the material. It looked almost wet, as he crept past. He slid into the stall next to her, leaving the door open. If she heard him, she made no sound. He then noticed a small button next to the toilet paper rack. He pushed it and the side of the stall phased from view. Sue was doing her make-up, unaware that he was watching her once again. She adjusted a black choker around her neck. It was all too perfect. Too good to be true.

The gangster was getting up there in age, he was almost fifty five. Not too old for a badoon, but no spring chicken. He wouldn’t get this chance again. She'd probably kill him this time. The viewing port was really low, so he wouldn't see what occurred. He didn't care. He slowly unzipped his fly, pulling out that thick purple head with the bulbs like a dinosaur on the end. The long slit at the end was already dripping with pre-cum from his cock hole.

He eased the cock into the holo-hole. No going back now. Maybe he'd get her foot on his dick again. Might hurt with the heels but he was still excited. “This isn't going to suck itself Mrs. Richards!” He laughed with a high-pitched voice. He only saw the white of the stall, but within a second he felt a hand grab his cock, and not politely. The small hand squished his dick and her yipped in intense pain. “It's just a joke Mrs...” A warm mouth sank over his purple engorged tip. “OH FUCK ME!” Groaned the little villain as wet soft mouth sank down his shaft. Her tongue was under his shaft stimulating his entire dick. The hand's grip eased and loosened and began riding down his cock, leading her warm mouth. Knot was a confident badoon, but even he couldn't believe this, and he couldn't see to confirm if it was her sucking his cock. Whoever it was was the most amazing cock-sucker Knot had ever come across. Her pace picked up, sliding her tongue up and down the lower portions of his pink cock. She was sucking hard and full and fast and her jerking took on a earnest pace.

SLURP....SUCK....SLOORP!

The empty bathroom filled with cock-sucking sounds. Knot's hands and face were up against the wall as his cock was being all but pulled through the holo-wall. “FUCK....SHIT....YOU FUCKING LITTLE....SHIT!” He was shouting expletives as she sucked down his stick. It was too much to handle, to much to bear and he wasn't going to last. “I'M GONNA FUCKING NUT!” Knot shrieked and then his balls tightened and he exploded into the warm mouth. The hand began to jerk him more slowly, and the sounds of swallowing filled the air as every last drop of thick hot cum was pulled from his dick.

SMACK....POP....

The dick came free and Knot pulled it back, still pumping small dribbles of cum. He fell back onto his seat and began to breathe heavy. He wasn't sure what to say. No noise came from the room. Then he heard heels click. He looked over to see the black skirt through the hologram wall, and watched her white panties pulled up and under her skirt. His stall door open, he watched the door next to him swing open. Susan Storm-Richards walked out, not looking back at him rubbing her glasses in her hand with a piece of toilet paper. She looked at them, breathed on them with her red lipstick covered lips, and rubbed them again. She grabbed the notepad from the sink and she walked out without a word. Knot's was floored and he looked at his cock to make sure this time, this time...it was ALL real. Her lipstick, the same red shade lined his cock.

Knot, the low-life badoon alien gangster had just gotten the blowjob of his life from Susan Storm-Richards....the Invisible Woman. Knot didn't know what to do or say. He quickly pulled his pants up, his cock finally returning into the sheath hole, so he could put his pants on. If he was fully hard, he wouldn't be able to raise his pants. He raced out, watching Sue descend the stairs, writing on her note-pad. The short badoon rubbed his bald serated lizard head and tried to access it all. He followed like a puppy dog, as she returned to a cadre of badoon higher-ups. He got close enough to be within earshot.

“The construction is coming along nicely,” Susan looked at her notes. “But the viewing area needs to be higher.” She told Manat, who nodded. More discussion of the “event”, and then it began to break up.

“Do you like your accommodations Mrs. Richards?” Czar Doon asked the beauty.

Sue nodded. “The suite is wonderful. However,” she shook her head. “I won't be staying at the hotel.” The Badoon men seemed confused, but Sue added. “You can give that room to Ms. Stacey when she arrives in a few days. Gwen's room can go to my outfits, and the Nasties outfits, as well as a staging area for my husband and Ms. Roberta.”

The Badoon administrators nodded. Sue told them she'd start helping the staff personally in the morning. Czar Doon finally asked. “Where will you be staying Mrs. Richards?”

“I'll be staying with an old friend, I will send you the address for my personal clothing,” Sue told him and Czar Doon agreed. The males watched her walk away, grabbing their crotches. Since Badoon men didn't respect women, letting her talk, and work her meant she had some position of note. She walked away and moved through the gaming area. Knot followed every step. She walked into a “staff only” area, and he was a bout to follow, but she returned without her notepad. Her short blonde hair was now down as well, in a bob, straight down, coming just past her ears.

Just then, Knot's Intergalactic mobile phone, or IntPhone buzzed. On the other line was Czar Doon himself. Knot spoke with Doon about his crew covering security for an the event at the hotel in four weeks time following the Council meeting. Knot had no idea what he was talking about, but simply agreed.

“You've come highly recommended Knot,” the Badoon boss said sternly. “Don't screw this up.” Doon then hung up. Knot still didn't know what that meant. He followed Sue the whole time, trying to be quite.

Sue made her way to a bar close to the entrance of the casino and sat down. She ordered a wine, and Knot watched her pull out a cigarette and smoke. She had never done this in any of the footage he'd seen. Hell, she'd never sucked a dick for all he knew or heard. But if her skill in that bathroom was any indication, she had ample experience.

He simply watched her drink glass after glass. Almost every man who passed by took a shot, only to be blown off politely. One Badoon group was chatting about how “Sue Ricchards” was here with Reed. This made Knot even more confused. She had just sucked his cock, and told the owner to let Reed stay in another room and gave up her room. Who was she staying with.

An hour past, and Sue went through two bottles. She finally stood, and the bartender set the bill down. Sue said something, Knot couldn't hear and the Badoon man nodded, rubbing a glass. He went to the register and Knot looked back to see that Sue was gone. Shit, he thought. He wondered who this “old friend” was.

The phone in his pocket buzzed. It was a intergalactic text from the casino. The bar had charged him for two bottles of wine on his club account. He looked up to the sign above him and confirmed it was the same bar.

Knot turned around the pole he was hiding behind and his face ran into a white blouse and huge cleavage. He stepped back to see Susan, who crossed her arms. There was a moment of silence. “I suck your fucking cock and you don't even buy me a drink.” She huffed and turned. “Well, you're paying the tab.” She walked away from him towards the entrance and he just watched her ass sway in that tight black suit skirt. The blonde stopped and slightly craned her head, without looking fully back. “Are you gonna take me home or what?” She held her hand out and the small lizard alien ran over and gripped it with his clawed hand. The small alien came up to her chest level, and they looked so odd as the green skinned short alien male and the tall blonde human walked hand and hand out the front. “I told you years ago what I'd do if you pulled that shit again....and I intend to keep my promise.”

Four hours later....Negative Zone....Krall Space.....Krall III....3rd Street Brotherhood Highrise...home of Knot the bounty hunter.....bathroom.....

“FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” Sue shouted her small human pussy filled fully by badoon lizard alien cock. She was bouncing up and down on his pole in the hot-tub. “OH FUCK YEAH! FUCK YEEEAAAAH!” She mewled like a pornstar. After four hours of constant sex, she now understood the purpose of that triceratops tip of his. It momentarily locked in place when it came, expanding to even harder thicker proportions deep inside her.

Knot was doing most of the work from his seated position. The water was up to the middle of his legs in the seat. The “throne” like seats had armrests dug into the smooth purple sides, and Sue's legs fit perfectly in the divots as she knelt above him. It was almost like it was made for these two to fuck in this manner. His lizard hands gripped that amazing firm white creamy ass as he pulled her up and down on his fuckstick. Even after this four hour fuck session her pussy felt utterly Fantastic. A low-life alien was getting the fuck of a lifetime from a hot Earth heroine that men would kill for. He truly was riding the luckiest streak of his life.

“I'm gonna cum again baby....” Sue stated locking her blue human eyes with his yellow lizard slitted eyes and opening her mouth in a gasp taking in a deep breath as her pussy sank down to bottom out at the end of his dick. Her lips quivered and her whole body rocked and gyrated and her toes curled above the bubbling water. Her pussy throbbed, squeezing his dick wonderfully. His tip engorged deep up inside her, pushing at her womb.

“FUCK BABE!” He grunted, the right side of his lip quivering now. His claws gripped her large ass and his face feel into the huge white globes before him. Her tits were so big he legitimately couldn't breathe but it only added to the pleasure as his cock once again emptied a huge alien load deep inside the human girl. His head came off her tits, and his thin forked tongue shot out and licked her right nipple. Normally half-dollar sized dark pink nipples, now quarter sized and hard like a diamond poking out into the warm bathroom air. His tongue wrapped around one, and then she giggled. She lifted his green chin and kissed him passionately, swirling her human tongue around his thin lizard tongue.

“MMMMMMmmmmm,” she moaned into his mouth, feeling his cock still pumping inside her. His hot white foamy cum began to trickle out of her pussy and down his shaft, dripping into the water. She eased herself off his hard cock, feeling the large purple tip against her inner walls at every point at it began to travel down her love tunnel. She came up off his dick and her pussy dripped with his cum for a second before flowering open and gobs of his alien spunk poured down into the water. She hoped into the water, and grabbed a glass of Badoon brandy. She took a sip and then went to work cleaning his shrinking cock. Both had pains in their loins from fucking, but neither cared. Sue licked his shaft clean as he sat like a king on a throne. Fully cleaned, she dropped his cock and it flopped into the water. She hopped over to the seat next to his.

“I knew you were hung I just KNEW it,” she laughed, running her hands through her hair, and sipping her glass of brandy. She lit a cigarette and they shared it in post coital bliss. “Can I ask you a question?” She looked over, taking a drag.

“Anything my dear,” the short lizard smiled as he rubbed her blonde hair.

“Like,” she rolled her eyes. “Why didn't you fuck me back on Attilan.”

The elderly Badoon leered, finally confirming what he had thought. “That is what you wanted pretty one wasn't it.”

Sue shot up. Her perfect nude body cascading with water, and cum. “How did you not GET THAT!” She pushed him playfully and walked to the toilet and sat down. “I gave you the fuck me eyes the whole time at the award ceremony.” Her face scrunched up in a sexy way, and he heard her begin to piss. There was loud plopping. Sue looked down. “You cum A LOT!” She went back to her story. “I totally was coming on to you. All that talk in the bathroom.”

Knot sipped his own brandy. “I wasn't sure with your husband and all.”

“Yeah,” Sue nodded. “I don't know if I would have back then.” She sighed. “But I DID kind of give you the go ahead. I legit said if you pull that shit again Id find you and CUM for you.” She laughed. “I stressed the CUM part like twice.” She came back to the tub and sat in his lap.

“So you did,” Knot smiled feeling like the king of the world. He looked at her “But why me Susan?”

She laughed. “I saw you in the audience and thought you were hot.” She shrugged. “Short....green....hung like a horse.” She smiled and reached down for his cock. “I know what I like.” She sighed. “Oh god...we should have been fucking WAY back then.” She kissed him, feeling his forked tongue. “You know I masturbated to you that night in the hotel right?”

“You lie,” Knot laughed rubbing her back. They kissed again.

Sue reached back and grabbed her intergalactic computer pad. “It's true.” She pressed a button. “Reed, do me a favor and bring up the footage from our hotel the night we went to the Moord Council. Around 11PM.”

“Yes Susan,” the pad spoke back in the voice of her husband. She saw Knot's confusion at hearing her husband. “I have a lot to explain,” she put her hands on her face in embarrassment. “Just enjoy the pussy.”

The pad opened a screen, which was a video from inside the hotel. She wasn't too happy it was filmed, but it wasn't Earth. She couldn't complain. The view was of a nude Susan, from that day on her bed, fingering herself. The sound picked up. “FUCK ME KNOT! FUCK ME!” She was wildly fingering herself.

“Did you know I was in that same hotel that night?” The green alien laughed. “Room 425.”

Sue's jaw dropped. “We were in room 427.....NO WAY....I mean I was...Reed was in the lab with the Wayfinder, Triton and Gorgon as usual.” She glanced down accusingly at Knot. “What were you doing in the room next to ours.” She had a devilish grin, “Reed pull up the footage from 427...that same time.”

“Nothing.” Knot tried to grab the pad from her. She was laughing and fighting him. She yanked it away, and her mouth opened and she put her hand to her lips in shock. Then looked down at Knot and shook her head. “Reed put the footage side by side.” She pressed a button. She sat down and showed Knot the footage of the two of them. Knot with his cock in hand, and Sue fingerings herself. “Reed what was the distance in that wall?” She pressed the button again.

“About three inches.” Reed spoke back.

“Aaawww....that's so sad.” She sighed, “we should have been fucking.” She then smiled. “Kinda hot though.” She stood on the armrests above him and turned showing him her firm booty. She spanked her ass. She sank to her knees with her ass now above his flaccid cock. She picked it up with her hands and pulled the floppy dick to her pussy. She **** his purple tip inside her and moaned.

“Darling,” Knot said squirming, “I'm not sure I'm ready.”

“You will be.” She looked back at him, stuffing more cock inside her. “I told you long ago....'ll do everything in my power to destroy you and this monster myself with my BARE HANDS.” His cock began to stir at her words and the feeling of her warm pussy for the fifth or sixth time that day.

Knot laid back with a smile. “Huuuuuuhhhhhh,” he breathed out, feeling his cock begin to grow inside her wet pussy, albeit with some pain. “Woman...you will be the **** of me.” He said, not mad at all about it.

Knot and Sue sitting in a tree....F...U...C...K...I....N....G...

SAVAGE SLAUGHTER SQUAD