"I'm glad you agree, slut. Mike, come over here." I was horrified,and my eyes must have said so. "You owe me you little sissy - and Iam ready to cash ...n. I want you standing bent over, just like I didfor you." By this time, Mike's cock was out and he was standing twofeet from me. "If you don't do this, we're putting you out on thestreet like this. No ID, no car keys, no house keys, no money. You'llbe turning tricks or a jailhouse bitch within two hours." Fuck - shewas right. I did as I was. I really hadn't looked him over that carefully, but as our eyes met I did take a long look. He was something, what a handsome young man, and good God what a cock he had hanging between his legs."I'm going to go get into my bathrobe and have another hit on my joint in the other bathroom, and I'll keep you company in a minute. Your bath looks ready." The moment felt almost romantic to me, like the way I have behaved and talked with so many women. Still - I needed that joint, and I had no idea how. "Just start fucking me please," she begged."And there will be no ass fucking during this particular sex session," he reminded his anal-loving wife. "Or cock sucking, for that matter. We want all the cock action to be inside your tight little cunt."Hubby turned to the impatiently waiting men, most with their cocks already hard."I do hope one of you has strong enough swimmers to get through and get this whore up the duff. Although she has been fucked by countless numbers of men, she has never. It was obvious he was near death, as he lay motionless outside the only cabin door. His face, neck, and head were completely covered with a ski mask and it was crystal clear I had to move him or step on him to get around his position that had his upper torso on the porch with his legs and feet hanging down over the two steps and touching the frozen snow-covered ground. His apparel was top quality Artic hiking gear for cold weather, and I saw a backpack which he had apparently dropped about a.