My cum soon began to drip down my leg onto the straw bedding and Colonel bend his neck down to lick at the cum covered straw. I could not help but moa...n, it felt amazing but I wanted more…Grabbing a bale of hay and a blanket I lay face down on it and moved my strawberry blonde hair aside, guiding my ass to rest just in front of his cock. Looking at its monstruous size I grew worried, was this such a good idea? But apparently Colonel needed no guidance and knew who his horsy whore was and with a. “Shame she isn’t a virgin, madam. Our clients like virgins too." The woman by the name of Marsha Blackburn looked the girl over. She was young, in her twenties, with small well-formed breasts, blonde shoulder-length hair, and a skinny body. She was dressed in a short burgundy party dress of mid-thigh length with sand-colored stockings and cordovan heels. “What's your name?" asked the woman. “Tomi Lahren," the girl answered. “Well Tomi Lahren, you belong to us now. Our organization has use for. There were naked men everywhere. As the Butler led me passed the room, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blonde woman. Her arms were tied to the headboard of the bed...ropes around her wrists tied to each of the top bedposts.There was a large man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so hard, the movement made the bed springs squeak and the bedframe bang loudly against the wall. The other men in the cell all watched, obviously waiting their turn. SHE couldn’t tell. Pam slid her fingers along his prick as she stepped back then turned her side to her audience and started to gather her dress towards her shoulders.The tops of nylons appeared; suspender straps; the paler skin of her thighs; her hollow haunches. She wore no panties. There was a mole in the hollow of her back and another below the clasp of her bra. She slipped the dress over her head, unfastened her brassiere and turned back to us. Her breasts were old woman hollow. I was surprised to find them.