"Ok, Jon, are we safe for now?" Yes, no one knows about this but me and Myrna. Even Sally didn't know this was here. This dates back to the Civil War ...ays when my family was a leader in the Underground Railroad for slaves escaping to the north." Then suppose you tell us what is going on." In a minute, dear. We need to go a little deeper and into another room where we can all sit down for a little while 'till help gets here. Now, follow me and I will explain everything."I led them into and then. At one point we were almost dragged along. By morning we were at the castle courtyard after being led through the city streets. No one looked at us because they knew where we were going. We just kept our heads down as it was almost a show for the soldiers. They only slowed down in the city almost like they got enjoyment out of humiliation.We entered the inner walls of the castle where I had once witnessed the queens beheading and it was quite different empty and cold. They led us to the stables. There was some close contact and unashamed snogging between us two. I was keen on asking her back to my place but I thought that there should be some time and drinks between us. I had someone to drive me home so I let loose and drank some more until we were simply revelling in the music and its vibrations. Time passed and from the look in her eyes she was in the mood for some ‘delicious all night fucking’ which she said to me through the throng of people and loud music. So I finished my beer. Dad kept up his pounding assault on my pussy, hammering in and out, using the full length of his cock and as far as I could tell at the time, a nice and long and pretty thick as well cock, as I got used to him I responded more and more as I expanded to accommodate his thrusts and contracted on him as he pulled back. Pushing my hips up and back at him matching his pace, I was sore and I'm sure my pussy must have been red by this time.Dad didn't last much longer, increasing his pace to a frantic.