"Not one villein or serf alive! And every ox, ass and swine removed to our kitchen!" echoed Sir Yves with a cruel laugh. "The Duke of Warwick now know... that the Baron of Flint is not a man to cross."However, there was no immediate reprisal and the Baron was frustrated by the lack of concern the Duke showed to those in his estate, although a formal complaint was made to the King to compensate the Duke for his loss.As the days and weeks passed by, Amity heard more accounts of the atrocities the. We split up; I bought some lube, drinks and snacks for our guests, while she bought her sexy outfit for the night. We met up and went back to the hotel/casino to get ready for dinner. She came out of the bathroom dressed to the 9’s! A golden party dress, open in the back, thigh high, and the neckline dropped to her waist to show most of her 36 C rock hard tits. No bra, no panties, just a garter with straps to clip her thigh high black stockings. I was amazed! We went down for dinner and drinks. Diane started to lick the cock in front of her face. The boy then put a hand on the back of her head and and started to face fuck this beautiful lady in front of him.It was not long before Diane could feel the cock in her ass begin to spasm and bath her insides with its young seed. Then shortly after that the one in her pussy started to shoot deep inside her pussy. Both of the cocks were immediately replaced by other cocks.Diane realizes that she was being gang ****d and this nightmare might. Her cherubic face spoke to Rhykov of innocence, yet curiosity. Her normal uncertainty about what it was to be a woman was, perhaps, sharpened by her sister's unhappy marriage. However, she knew of Risa's forbidden love affair with the Jewish boy so had probably worked out that sex wasn't necessarily an ordeal. For the moment she seemed content to watch her sister bobbing on Rhykov's cock."Rhykov?" Risa said, breathless. She'd paused with her sucking and looked at him with a serious expression..