My God they were everywhere he thought. He caught up with thelast two still-free men as they all made for their escape vehicle. Asthey approached more... women came from around the back of the vehicle andblocked their path. Jason stopped and heard the mocking voices allaround him. Women were approaching from all sides. when he saw his lasttwo comrades surrounded by a score of laughing women. In panic, he ran.Jason knew he should have bravely tried to help his fallen comrades. Butthe 30 or more. “Adam,” she lectured. “God’s ways are mysterious and we’re not supposed to question them. Besides, I don’t believe my ‘ass’ is defective because I have a cracked mound on the front side of me, too!”“You do?” I asked with skepticism. “Well, Miss Prissy, I believe I’d have to get a look at that place before I’d go to giving God the benefit of my doubts. I come from a ‘show-me’ land, so M’lady, show me!”Playing along eagerly, Eve spread her legs wide and pointed to the hair-covered opening. The friction of Dales massive tool sliding in and out of my ass was enough by itself. But the sensation of my ass cheeks shuddering as his pelvis struck them with each stroke, his massive hands wrapped around my frail waist, the heady scent of the massage oil, the situation itself, the fact I was being fucked senseless like a girl when only an hour ago I ogling a pretty redhead at the desk; all of it came together and I knew I was his now."Please fuck me harder! I'm your slut! My ass is yours.. Sibil finally lost her temper, and without bothering to put on any clothing, stormed over and whipped the door open.The resulting blast of cold, bitter winter wind sucked all of the heat from my room in an instant. Goosebumps rose over each exposed inch of my skin, and being in my birthday suit, that is quite a bit. I grabbed the sheets and wrapped up as much as possible to keep what little warmth was left to me.Sigil came back to the bed, looking me over with a bit of disappointment. I.