His mouth hung open and she knew he was bug-eyed behind his sunglasses. The pain of her tooth was starting to fade as the warmth grew in her crotch. T...he 5 hour trip to north Jersey was fairly uneventful so far. With another two hours ahead of her, she’d stopped at a rest area outside of Wilmington to pee and decided she’d stick her thongs in her purse before she left the stall. After having seen Sara’s beautiful full bush, she decided to grow hers full as well. Her landing strip was slowing. Little did I know that my darling Alta was just now getting started!Our next new addition to our household, and our increasingly crowded bedroom was Burwynne, daughter of our town baker. She too was accounted to be a top beauty of the town, with rusty-brunet hair that nearly reached her pert ass. She knew her trade well and she possessed culinary skills far beyond Alta's meager ones. From the start, she took over the care of our hearth and home, up at first light with us to cook and bake for. I let out a little scream of pleasure mixed with the pain of having my hair pulled so hard. He circled his arms around my back and pulled me closer to him has he shifted his body and moved me under him, his cock sliding out of my pussy, he grabbed his cock and shoved it right back into my hungry pussy, him in control now. He grabbed my throat with one hand and fucked me like a real whore. I was his bitch, his little slut. He could do whatever he wanted with me, I had no control over what would. He slept. As the night passed, Roja's mind heard the call of foxes and wolves in the woods, answered by grunts and howls from the dogs in the settlement. He heard women call for their children, men call for their women. As the dark of the night waxed full, Roja was as silent as the night itself. Two hours before first light, when night still ruled the world, Roja's eyes opened. He gathered himself and his roll, and silently loped down the hill into the farmsteads near the wall. He came to a.