James lugged the book and game console out of the attic with some difficulty (the console was FAR heavier than it looked). Asking his dad about it pro...ved fruitless. His dad didn't even know the box had been there. Bent over reams of excel documents busy with "month end figures" he had only muttered that the J.Russel in question was his uncle, James' great uncle, and had been the black sheep of the family. Everyone thought he was crazy, and a bit of an addict. After trying to connect the console. Mike immediately rammed his cock back into her as she began to cry out again. He fucked her good and hard as each of Katie’s big tits moved hard with every thrust of Mike’s cock. Mike had fucked Katie for about 10 minutes from behind when Katie began to cry out. She started to cum again as Mike pounded his cock into her. Mike was so turned on he couldn’t hold off any longer. He yanked his cock out of her pussy just in time and began to unload all over her Katie’s beautiful ass. A few seconds. I had no illusion that I could convince our party to change the direction in which we would be looking for the creature. Not without telling about my special skill - and even if I told them, would they believe me? Considering my current treatment, hardly.My mood didn’t get any better when we continued walking away from the creature. By the time we had stopped for the night, I was fuming. I excused myself and set some snares so that we might be able to get some fresh meat for the next dinner.I. I felt a sharp pain on the back of my head and I went to reach for my scalp when I realized my hands were bound together. What the fuck? I thought. Now I was scared. I tried to slip my hands from the ropes that held them together. I rolled off the dirty mattress and felt around with my feet to get a feel for the size of the room. It was barely bigger than a closet. I was dressed just in my thong, my bra and a tank top. My pussy wasn’t sore so I didn’t think I had been raped, flooding me.