I remember wondering who they belonged to.I remember the Gens d'Armes displaying the bloody results of their torture and shoving it into my face, and ...the red puddles seeping slowly into the bare earth.I remember it as if it were yesterday.I remember two women being brought into the square, modest women, reverent women who prayed in Church and never missed confession. They were entirely innocent, completely unconnected with me and my crimes, and yet they were implicated nevertheless in a way I. .. It felt as though he had rammed his entire fist into her. Linda twisted and danced on the end of his cock head, trying her best to get his full length in her rectum. Brother Bob's lust-hardened prick was sinking further and further into the dark virgin passage of her anus and to the physical enjoyment was added a distant image of white light filling her mind, adding to the pleasure even more. She had never known anything that had felt this good. All that filled her mind was her enjoyment.. This was it, I switched over to my camera and taped myself taped himself cumming and as the cum dripped down my now long, hard, throbbing shaft , all over my hands, I said ‘that was so hot baby. I wish I was there too’. I sent the video and waited. I imagined her showing the guys my cock cumming. Maybe next time we’ll make it a moresome. Sometime had lapsed as I cleaned myself up, and another text comes in. It’s was a pic of Jessica on her knees with all three cocks lying across her smiling. Aaahhh omg! Jis gaand ko main shaam ko dekh kar jaane kya-kya soch raha tha, uske darshan itni jaldi ho jayenge, maine socha nahi tha.Ab main bas uski gaand dekhne laga gaya. Fir wo boli-Seema: Kya hua?Main bola: Kuch nahi bhabhi.Aur fir oil gira kar main maalish karne laga. Main unke chootado, ki zor-zor se maalish karke poora maza leke daba raha tha. Maine ache se uske pairo ki maalish kari. Thodi der baad ab mujhse control nahi ho raha tha.Maine uske pair thode se failaye, to uski chut jo.