She was so fucking wet. I slid my cock inside her and she moaned out loud. I started pumping my cock inside her pussy and the faster I went, the more...she moaned and the more she moaned, the more her moans became half screams. I slapped her ass and she shrieked but didn't do anything to stop me. I continued to slap her ass until it was red and hot to the touch. She became even wetter as the result of the spanking. "Do you like to be spanked, bitch?" I asked voice husky from pleasure. "Oh. Fir adhe ghante baad bus chali.Maine usse puch ke kitne dine se usne kiya ahi hai.Usne kaha ke 2 maihne se.Uske pati ka stamina bahut kam mai .Vo satisfy nahi ho pati. To maine kaha ke ab mai tumhari sari pyas bujha dunga. To vo nahty se smile de aur mere taraf sat kar beth gayi. Ab lights bhi off ho chuki thi 1:30 am baj rahe the ausne mujhe kaha ” mujhse control nahi ho raha.Aaj mere sath jo karne hai vo kar lo”. Aur maine usse apne jeans ka button kholne ka ishara kiya usne apna shawl audh. With the well hooked up and a new tank installed there was water for all. Some of the motor homes had wives and kids that went somewhere every day - to the ocean I would bet.There were all kinds of working arrangements. Some work 5 eights others 5 10 hour days. Some worked 8 days straight and took 4 days off. Some of the men worked 16 that ran the gravel separator. I wondered how the time keeper dealt with all the differences.There were several concrete holding tanks connected to the bunk. And mama. Oh what they did to mama. I am so ashamed." She pulls her hand away and hides her face. "They laughed and made us watch. She was bleeding bad when they left. Coop said that because she was too old they could have her now and then take the rest of us later." She breaks down completely now. Crying so hard that she can't talk."My mama is dead." She manages to choke out. "I hate them!" She yells this time. "I don't care what the books say, I hate them all!"She wipes the tears from her.