And Sarah remembers the look in her husband's eye as he watched the girl.Sarah tosses her head from side to side as the girl lavishes her pussy with h...r tongue, knowing, as only a woman can know, where and how. Sarah tightens her fingers and realizes -- or has she known all along? -- that she has a hard cock in each hand, and she strokes them..."You want to fuck her, don't you?" Sarah remembers saying to her husband as they watched the girl on the beach separate her cuntlips with the fingers of. Fingers rubbing her lips as she licked the fingers and sucked upon them. Another two hands grasped her hair and pulled as the Slender Man began to pound her pussy. More hands covered her belly as another pair grabbed her ass.She figured if she could make herself seem to enjoy this, it would let her go.It slapped her tits. It grabbed her thighs.It pounded her until her soaking wet pussy gushed in a spasm of pleasure. She moaned wildly as she nearly growled in moans. The hands were everywhere,. If we're gonna travel t-together shouldn't we-..." "Name's Ox." This time the dismissal was unmistakable, his tone tone abrupt and almost forceful; some time passed beyond that moment, the two of them walking without a sound, and finally it became too much, "...W-what should we call m-..." Ox stopped, his glare over his shoulder apparent even though his eyes could not be seen, "How 'bout nothin'? You need to talk to someone you can whisper to yourself... don't give a shit what name you use to. Robert held up his phone, showing the message from his older brother with two specifically capitalized words in an otherwise innocuous message - care package."Sweet. Let's roll."The pair set out on the gravel road, riding even deeper into the middle of nowhere. Living out in the country certainly had its disadvantages, but there were a few things that helped offset the boredom and inconvenience. One of them was the lack of prying eyes. Out of sight of Robert's house and that of their nearest.