”She protested the whole time so I eventually put her panties back in her mouth and the tape on her lips. I took a hundred and fifty pictures of her... like that from every angle, close, and far. I pulled the baseball bat out of her pussy and it stayed open for some more pictures.Then as it closed up I remembered what Mom had said about letting the guy fuck her. Hell, if he could, I could. I removed my clothes. You should have seen the look in her eyes as I undressed and got between her legs. Her. His thanks were almost too late as the man had started on his way again.Stepping into the dusty street, Sid made his way towards the next street over. While walking, he overheard snatches of conversation about slave traders, entire towns disappearing, and predictions of doom. Considering that the news was about events that were more than five weeks ride from the town, the people seemed quite excited and concerned.It took Sid five minutes to locate the Rooster Inn. It was a small inn that. Then after names were passed around we settled into a nice working rhythm that unless someone had a problem they needed help with everyone was quiet. So with that I called to Peter since he was around now and asked for some help instead of help all I got back were images of problems he had done and him telling me that all I needed to do was remember them. That turned out to be harder the second time now that I was thinking about what I needed versus just clearing my mind and doing the work.When. Talk about being screwed! It was the most intense fucking that I had ever had and probably one that I never in a million years would get to repeat. Cee Cee was a fuck from heaven! If I had died right then of a heart attack it would have been worth it. I came buckets. It filled Cee Cee’s cunt, overflowed down my balls, and puddled up on the bed sheets.Cee Cee got right up and started sucking up the spillage while shoving her ass toward my wife. Without being asked my wife got between her globes.