Basically it turned out that once we left, these two came snooping out of the woods. They had rifles and were coming up to the house. They were obviou...sly not the man who had been coming around but likely sent by him. They had tried to use the barn for cover and had ducked inside. That was their mistake, or our good fortune, depending on how you viewed it. Once they inside they were easily subdued, while other members of the team kept a watchful eye out to see if these two were just the. ”“Good boy, Peter. I’m sure it’ll be worth it. Now, follow me. I need you to take some old clothes into town for charity or recycling.” She led the way upstairs to a large walk-in dressing room, full of wardrobes and mirrors. “I’ve run out of hanging space, so I’ve pulled out some old things I no longer need.” She pointed to a large pile of garments on the floor and without waiting for comment, turned on her heel and left the room.Once again, I was, understandably, feeling ‘put-upon’ and. Ben asked her if she liked fucking a black man and Amy moaned out a soft I love it. That really shocked me because Amy was now totally lost in the fucking and I realized this must have been how she was with Tony.I watched them fuck like that and saw Jerome was really good at getting all the angles. He would get right down and get close ups over Ben's cock sliding in and out of my girl's gripping little pussy. They fucked like that for what seemed like a long time and then Amy started to moan. Her smooth arms were wrapped around my body ... like she was my lover.Cariel's mouth turned down as she saw me assessing our position. Her expression became unreadable."Are you cold?" She asked softly.What an odd question."No," I replied. I could hear my own confusion in my voice.In a flash, Cariel blurred out of my arms and away from me. She rematerialized on the far side of the underground room. Her back was against the wall, and her arms were folded over her bare breasts, and her legs were.