Sometimes we would just sit there, she in my lap, my hardness inside her softness.That day she mounted me as usual, then put her head on my shoulder a...nd seemed to doze off. I kept looking at the horizon, occasionally petting her soft back, running my hands through her long tousled hair. When the sun set we were still locked together, but that evening as we progressed into more active lovemaking, even when I shifted to mount her from behind, I could not reach climax. Eventually she passed. She had to endure more than herfair share of juvenile taunts and teasing. Her parents couldn’t afford fashionable clothes or anyextracurricular activities for their daughter. Then injunior high one of her teachers had urged her to join thegirl’s basketball team. Traci blossomed. She found thatshe had real athletic abilities. The pounds fell off herbody, or became lean muscle. And at that point, as hermother used to say, her hormones exploded. Her bodyrounded out spectacularly. Boys. She grabbed his cock.“Aw, little man is hard,” said Wanda, gently masturbating his cock. The Captive looked dreamy-eyed, at least until Wanda stretched his cock and trickled wax droplets on it. Eyes popping out of his head, the Captive gave an animalistic grunt. Wanda blew the candle out.“Now where should I put this?” said Wanda, smearing wax on the Captive’s face. She jammed the candle halfway up his ass which made the Captive piss a bit; Madame Wanda took a burst on her smooth milky thighs.. And because of all that, not to mention the love we all share, we have one gift we want to give her now that truly signifies our love, admiration, and trust. So, after all that we ask her to close her eyes and not peek. I run up to the supply cave where I have placed the extra gun and holster Alex and I found during our inventorying. I return and b**st and I stand directly in front of her. I am holding the gun out in front of me. We tell her to open her eyes and she sees us with funny gins and.