Mike awoke some time later but he didn't know where he was.He looked around groggily and realised that he was still in the basement of the brothel but...he knew something was seriously wrong. Something just wasn't right, he couldn't move for a start and his clothes just didn't feel right on his body. The he realised he was bound to a chair. Both his legs were bound to the legs of the chair and his wrists were bound to the arms. Positioned in front of him was a full-length mirror; he couldn't. Her eyes flash downwards to your STILL hard cock. You smile at her with a wicked, almost evil glare…“Let me guess, romantic baby-making weekend? Well, his loss will be YOUR GAIN!”You turn her around and push her to the bed. She lands on her back, her legs thrown into the air from the impact. You grab her by both ankles and lean towards her open, dripping, cunt…“Please no! We’ve been trying so long for… I’m on strong fertility treatments! Please God don’t make me do this!”You shove your thick. Angie was watching him fuck her mouth as she wrapped her hand around my cock and started stroking it gently. Across the circle another guy was fingering his wife, her legs apart as she stood in front of him his fingers clearly deep inside her pussy as her juices dripped to the sand. A woman moved into the center, slid under the woman and started licking at her pussy, a guy took advantage and started to fuck the woman as she was being licked, he soon cum and was replaced by an old guy who after. I’ve separated things into sizes so you’ll always have right sized clothes as she grows out of what she’s wearing now. It gave me a lot of pleasure to share these things with you, Michael Ryan, Take them in the spirit with which I gave them and let that sweet girl have some happiness from it all.” She sure cared a lot about a stranger. The tear in the corner of her eye tipped me off that she really did care, and wasn’t posturing.Driving home in my pick-up, with the deeds to the grove I’d bought.