Not a trophy to be taken home, just another Welsh cunt to be used, abused, and re-used until they moved on.She’d been tending the sheep when the thr...ee soldiers, out looking for farms to rob, came across her. She’d been left in a little side-valley with the sheep in the hope the bastardiaid Saesneg wouldn’t find them. But these three did. Still, the villagers thought, at least they left the sheep. She was dragged back half way and then they drew lots for her. They fucked her once, twice, three. He abandoned the register and went through the curtain. I heard him whisper loudly, “Oh, fuck!” A very few minutes later, Nats came out swallowing and he followed zipping his shorts. “The other one wants you to go in there.”I grinned and went through the curtain. Abigail was on a chair facing away from the curtain with her little skirt pulled over her hips. I unzipped and hauled out my cock. I stuffed it up her ass with no warning or preparation. Nats had given her some saliva, apparently. She. And at that moment Harry reached through Luna’s robes and into her panties to reach her wet pussy.“You don’t seem to really care about Neville or Ginny Luna.” As a matter of fact, I think you want this as much as I do. Harry said with confidence in his voice.“Wait no, I don’t think–” and Harry kissed her and she kissed him back. He put two fingers into her pussy and she jolted with a mixture of pain and pleasure.“Well you’re not a virgin but you’re still pretty tight, could it be Neville’s. She sat me up, pulled my cock down, and dipped it into the wine and sucked it from my cock. She did this several times until I came again. She held my cock in front of her face and let my spunk cover her; some went onto her hair, some dripped onto her tits. The rest she let drip into the wine and milked my cock until the bottom of the glass was full too. She wiped spunk from her tits and face and put that into the glass as well then, filled it with wine. “I think we should share this spunk.