What could happen here?”“Sharon, how about a motorcycle gang that starts raiding and wanders this way. We don’t want to be on their route. There...is an army base close to here. What if a bunch of those kids with rifles go nuts and start raiding? What if a group of farmers get concerned about strangers in their area?” Sharon turned pale. So, did Misty.“Ladies, I’m a prudent man. I try to worry about things enough to prevent at least the obvious from happening if it’s bad.”Misty said, “Taylor,. I came, then he laid on the bed with his back, he took me in his arms and forced me down to suck his dick. I started sucking his dick, slurp, slurp umm he was moaning aah aaah pushed my head down all the way and gagged me.After 7 mins, he came inside my mouth and I had to swallow all of it.Then, I started sucking him again. Soon, his dick became erect. Then, he made me lie on the bed with my pussy facing him. And he kissed my pussy and licking, then he inserted his cock.Half of his cock went. She knew she would gag and choke if he shot his demon seed in her mouth. She had to find some way to stop it. She felt the hand on her head press harder when she flinched away. The hard sword rubbed over her cheeks, his hand pressing her face onto it, unable to escape. She could feel a trail of wetness on her face as his seed leaked tiny amounts of fluid as it dragged along her soft skin, jerking in response to the pleasure provoked. She looked up, his sword almost blocking her eyes, rubbing. They lived in Jamestown almost all their lives and in the same house since I turned seven. It was a hundred year old house with two floors, an attic, and a basement. The stairs were narrow, barely two feet wide and very steep. My bedroom in the attic was very small only six by eight feet with slanted ceilings due to the roof. My younger sisters and younger brother slept on the second floor on each side of our parent's bedroom. Because I was the oldest I got relegated to the attic.Sure I had at.