I knew I'd taken her to her happy place and that always gives me a thrill. As she trembled, I slipped two fingers inside again and pinched them agains... her outer lips with my thumb, letting her know her cunt was in my bear trap.What can I say, I'm a giver....Beth and I had forgotten Sharon and Dave. When I started paying attention they didn't look as if they were enjoying things nearly as much as Beth and I were. Beth had my cock in her hand again, and she had a bear trap too. She was stroking. We slept together in spoon way means I was back to her hugging her, she was on a nightie, I lift up her nightie to the waist and stroking penis beneath lungi. She began her moan, I untie my lungi, put my dick in her pussy door. As it was un-lubricated, took some saliva in my hand and applied it on my dick. Then slowly I began to act, I was increasing my speed and she increasing her moan.She later turn to me and I had to go missionary, removed all her cloths, she hugged me tight, tie her legs on. She did not fight with the handmaids this night. They looked at each other in alarm. She normally would be apt to tear the gown they chose to pieces and then be told to go jump over a cliff. A middle aged servant spoke ‘You are in a rather compliant mood tonight,’ ‘I should get used to my stay here. After all, I was captured and enslaved so who am I to fight against authority?’ Arista smiled at the mirror. She was pleased with the coloring of her cheeks. She knew this would happen. Her plans. ”“One of the men that came with the General is an expert in hand to hand fighting, I’m sure he’d be honored to teach you his skills. After he has schooled you, we’ll talk again and I’ll show you how to know when to fight and how to end a fight. Remember this Sky, each time you fight, whether with your fists or with your guns, your reputation grows. Someone will hear the story and want to challenge you.“This is a wild and savage land we live in today and fighting is a way of life for some, for.