It was a constant banging of cocks and slapping hands. Semen splattering all over. It went on for hours of nonstop fucking in all my holes.Then a bell... sounded and all men moved away. There was a huge bowl in the middle of the barn and I was thrown into it. It was filled with piss and shit. The other girls were thrown into it as well and the top was closed with a rack. We were trapped. The amount of piss and shit most be from all these men but even then it was so much they must have been saving. This is so new to me because I have never had a man do any of the things that he has done tonight. We both ordered a steak, baked potato, and salad and enjoy our meal while laughing and getting somewhat better acquainted. He really is a very brilliant man as well as good looking. Most guys that I have been fortunate enough to meet can’t seem to keep up their end of a conversation. Robert on the other hand has kept up quite nicely and I must say I am starting to feel a little inadequate as far. The gunfire sound continued to echo from outside. The group remainedsilent unable to determine what they should do next. David stood up fromthe desk. "We should at least take a look."Greg nodded. "Yes, but we all need to go, we can't let ourselves getseparated."The group gathered a few supplies. Miguel grabbed a backpack with asmall amount of food and medical supplies. He also took along a brokenbroomstick. The group had previously discussed their roles for wheneverthey moved. Greg and David. “So who employs you?” I told her and she asked who paid them which was obviously, if indirectly, her. “So, you work for me so it’s more than your jobs worth not to do as I ask; right?” I nodded, not really know what to say or do. She was standing a few feet in front of me, hands on hips “Show me your cock”. This was too much, I hesitated and she insisted, “ I know what guys are doing me watching me perform now I want to see it”. I knew what she meant, I’d wanked over her several times,.