36 caliber flintlock pistol and aim at him. Ben grabbed and flung the water pail with his right hand, spraying Bear Claw and the flintlock pistol with... the dirty water and pee preventing the flintlock pistol from firing. Back swinging the pail as he stepped toward Bear Claw, Ben knocked her out, breaking the pail against her head. Mark patched up Ben's arm while they waited for Bear Claw to wake up. They had already stripped her naked and ball tied her. She woke to find that they had wrapped the. Giovanni froze mid stride and turned to face her. He looked quite unsure of how to respond but she noticed rather excitingly that his cock pulsed even more vigorously and his eyes soon clouded over as though he was actually seeing that scenario in his minds eye. “Oh, so you’ve been dipping your sausage in her honey pie then uh, you naughty Italian lovable rogue.” She scolded playfully as she herself got even hornier. She made a mental note to pursue the subject later. For the moment though, her. Sated he had rolled off uncaring if she had finished or not. He dressed laughed and left the couple, Barry still secured, her totally a weeping incapable wreck, as he saw himself out they heard him whistling as he walked to his car.Both stunned by the turn of events, as soon as she could stand she released her husband and shattered, they hugged together and cried. It had been a new type of experience, she was bleeding and sore, her legs not functioning well as he helped her to bathe, and it had. As I looked at my boyfriend I had noticed that look on his face. I had seen it before many times. It was that nervous yet excitable look he would give me right before I let another man fuck me. “I bet you guys would like to fuck me right now?” I said. The camera stopped and the three astonished faces glanced towards my boyfriend seeking some form of approval. He was helpless. He knew there was nothing he could do. He knew right at that moment that I was going to be a filthy whore for my daddy’s.