"Needless waste," Joseph said, "when they could have quit sooner and lived as slaves."One of the men shouted, "Never!" He ran at a sword and died with... the point going through his chest. One of the wounded hurt one of camp bitches when she was trying to help him. He died. The other wounded man was killed as were any other wounded who were later found. That left four men and three women. They were trussed up tightly and brought back to our camp.As was usual with male prisoners, they were treated. I awoke the next morning and swore I could still smell Cass's butt stink on my upper lip and rubbed a quick one off before heading down to the kitchen. At some point during the night Cass had gotten up and gone to bed, leaving her dinner in the microwave. She got up an hour or so later and carried on as though nothing had happened! She was none the wiser to me smelling her ass the night before! Needless to say I couldn't wait until the next time she passed out on the couch! I didn't have to. I rub my dick up against her clit and pussy as she moans. I do it again and again til I start to feel her warmth and wetness. Just then as I'm ready to slide in, she turns around and starts blowing me. Up and down, right hand stroking, as shes getting my dick harder and using her spit to get it wet. Knowing we don't have unlimited time, considering we're in public I turn her back around, bent over and thrust my dick into her wet pussy.WOW, how warm it was! I slid in and out a couple times, and. If the silk felt like this against my breasts, I wondered how would it feel against my pussy. I parted my legs, one bare, the other covered to my ankle. Using the tip of one finger, I delicately rubbed the material against me. My eyes opened wide at the feeling of the silk slipping between my swollen lips. I added two fingers and began to stroke up and down my open, wet slit. Faster and faster I rubbed. My legs strained to part further, hampered by the gown bunching around my hips. I tightened.