“Oh my god Sally, that’s so amazing and such a turn on, did you enjoy it?” I said“Hon, it was amazing I have never had a fuck like it and I ha... orgasm after orgasm while he was filling and stretching my pussy, I kept on squirting uncontrollably – bit embarrassing really to be so out of control!”I took another large drink and urged her to continue.Mr Stapleton was delighted with progress, deposits now stood at £4m and during the afternoon Sally was fucked by all three of them again bringing the. And girls.We, on this trip anyway, were the youngest 'children' on board and curiosity struck after we had admired the bicyclists tickets for speeding in Montana."On the way to, or from, Butte there is this hill..." the stories all started with that. Eight miles long and steep enough for truck runoffs every mile, Montana posts troopers strictly for speeders. The hill has a sixty-five mph limit ... very enforced. Each and every ticket issued to the bicyclists was for at least 75."Didn't you pay. She laughed softly as she dreamt of being rescued and placed in a big feather bed. Men came to her and waited upon her, pampered her. She could almost taste the fresh water on her lips.Her eyes flickered open, ending her dream and bringing her reality crashing back in. A wave slapped against her, filling her mouth with salt water and removing the dreamt taste of fresh water. Tears filled her eyes as her body shook with each sob.Voices. She could hear the voices now. Did that mean she was. Even though I did nothing to attract his attention, I did little to stop it and was aroused when it happened.It was almost as if Mike was reading my mind. I don't know what was setting him off; stories around the barracks, just sexual thoughts that he found exciting, or what. But all of a sudden he started asking me little things, things concerning my social life and whom I was hanging around with, things like that.I was upset with him at first about even thinking that way. One night though he.