Her younger sister meanwhile became our official photographer, going around from all angles snapping pictures of our writhing bodies. Soon Pooh had on...e of the hardest orgasm’s I had ever felt her having. Looking up I could see her face visibly distorted with her climax. See photo 5While this was going on her older sister pounded my dick harder and harder with her now fully lubricated and gushing pussy. Pooh then climbed off my wet sticky face. Her sister who was still riding my dick for all she. “Ma’am? We’re friends. I’m Mark, this is Emily, and we’re trying to get home. Your captors picked our campsite to drop you.”She regarded me through red tearful eyes. “I’m Lucy Mortensen. Martin is my husband. This is our woodlot. Those men broke into our home, and dragged me and Martin out into the yard. There, they ... they shot Martin, and left him to die! Then, they dragged me back into the trees. They stripped me along the way. I just knew that they were going to ... to ... use me, and then. I was going to see how she looked in real ? If what ever she told so far was true etc etc. She climbed down from terrace and was standing in front of her door when i reached there.She was a typical mallu beauty 5 ft 1 inch , fair glowing skin with long hair. The smile on her face failed to conceal the tension inside. I could feel that she was equally tensed as i was. She opened the door and welcomed me in and closed the door soon. She was in an expensive embroidered churidhar, as if dressed to. Again, let me say again, I did not mean to injure anyone. It was just a game where things went bad for some nice guys on the other team and I was always in the middle of whatever happened that day. Even their coach admitted I hadn't done anything wrong.As soon as the game was over I ran Tired and sweaty into the locker room to change and join my folks so we could ride home together. Pa and I loved to rehash every play made in the game. He had played first string for Woodman High when he.