And we often have company, but nearly every other day I hope.” She patted my leg. “My sister, Patty, she is rather inexperienced so do be gentle w...ith her. And Susie, my husband’s youngest child is only seventeen, but she has had several lovers, striplings, all of them.”“Your Sunday company,” I said, “usually men from the city, Redcoats and Hessians I assume.”She nodded. “Just stay out of sight.”“If I cannot hear their conversations, will you or one of the others report what is said?”She. Only this time that great, self-standing, masculine rod was on display to complete the picture. Even in her plight she had to acknowledge - her ravisher looked fabulous. And somehow, she could not have begun to say why, she wanted to please him, was almost desperate to make him happy. 'Go on, move up the bed.' He bore down on her, his cock swaying in front of him, and she scrambled backwards over the heavy bedspread with Joe prowling after her, like a beast choosing its moment to pounce.Joe. It felt like I was being given shots all over my tits. I think all the boys were putting needles into them.Then my legs were being spread apart and my cunt was being played with. Then I felt something sliding into it. I was eating a very young pussy and being fucked at the same time. I knew everyone here would use me in some way today and tomorrow. Then I had no idea what would happen on Monday.But whatever went in my cunt was not a cock. I think one of the girls were fisting me again. I felt. I easily returned to my wife's bottom and she pushed back at me with gusto, her lovely hips now helping her get fucked as much as she pounded Nathan. It was clear that Cherry loved being taken that way, just as she took Nathan/Natasha. Then again, Nathan was in his own idea of heaven, too."Damn, that cock! See what makes us your willing sex slaves, Master? It's that fine dick of yours!" Heather laughed as she started fingering my backdoor."Tell me about it! When he's in my ass, nothing else.