I’ll take care of you. I will.’ I paused. I knew I had to say the words though hearing them would rip out my heart. ‘I love you,’ I said. ‘I...’ll be okay.’ Dory exploded. She whirled and in one motion threw her arms and legs around me. Her hug squeezed the air out of me. ‘I love my husband,’ she cried. ‘I love my husband.’ I could barely breathe. She squeezed me harder. My God she’s strong. Who did she love? ‘Is that me?’ I gasped. Her grip relaxed. My ribs thanked her. ‘Is that me?’ I asked. ‘Why do you call her Mistress?’ He prompted again, shivering as she stroked his cock. He was confused at the fact that he hadn’t stopped her from touching him, let along not saying anything to her about it. He just sat there, letting her stroke him. ‘I can’t call her anything else,’ She answered, stroking back up the length of his prick. When her hand reached the top she ran her palm over the head of his cock, dragging it against the opening and smearing the already present pre-cum around in. The word 'Fucking' was more nicely described as 'making love', but fucking her in the ass was, quite simply, 'buggering' her, with no romantic feelings at all. If he was honest with himself, he was enjoying obeying his boss's instruction to bugger Linda repeatedly, in preparation for the next group sex session which was going to involve all the other men buggering her too, but he could understand why Linda wasn't so excited by that prospect."I guess you don't have much choice though, darling?". From the activity in their village, I sense that something is going on." What do you see?" Fumar is positioning warriors in different strategic positions at the Neanderthal village." In other words, he's setting a trap." It looks that way."I took Hogat, Jonab and Nomat with me to greet our visitor. Soon the man came into view and approached us."It's Ganor. He is friendly towards us," whispered Nomat."Greetings from Fumar," stated Ganor, as he approached."I do not accept any greetings from him,.