He tossed her skirt back into the chair, patted her on the ass and moved back a few rows to watch.As soon as he moved away another man took his place.... The man whose cock was in her throat didn't cum until the second man was finished fucking her. The man that was fucking her had filled her pussy with a second load of cum and stepped back. As he was wiping his cock clean on her skirt the man in her mouth grabbed her hair, held her head in place and started moving his hips. He was fucking her. After a moment, the girls looked up at the intruder. He was a very large and muscular, covered in tattoos and a shaven head. He was dressed in bright orange fatigues- an escaped prisoner. He was standing over them in an intimidating manner, pointing at Cynthia. “I told you, try anything and you’re gonna get hurt. Are you ready to do what I tell ya now?” The girls slowly nodded, fear splashed across their faces, and tears running down their cheeks.“Good. Now, I’m soaked, and I want some new. “And I love you!” I cried out, but I could no longer shed any tears, even ones of joy. “But you were dead ... you died in my arms minutes before I could bring you to Mother ... and now she’s dead too.”“She is ... but really she isn’t. I can feel her even now, resting. She was so very old and tired! She lives on in me now, and as a part of this very hill, as does her own Mother before her as well. She’ll never really ever completely pass but forever become a small part of this hill and island,. “Here we go.” She whispered and lightly tagged on her cock - it moved, exposing more of its length. An inch, then two... “Guess I underestimated you.” Rosa said as she finally felt the head. Vicky’s lower lips stretched wide open, pulling wider than Rosa ever thought possible, to let the huge orb pass. Her cock bounced up, fully erect and hard as a rock. Vicky, still sleeping, was no longer plugged by Rosa’s immensity. Cum exploded out of her in a long and forceful stream, cascading down the.