“That’s it, that’s it sweetheart,” encouraged Tristan. Jenna just hummed in response. Truthfully, she wasn’t doing anything other than simp...y letting him forcefully fuck her mouth. All of her attention was on her pussy which was approaching the precipice once more. Thankfully, so were her two men. “Oh god, oh god, I’m… I’m gonna cum,” shouted Brandon. Tristan picked up the pace to a frantic speed and grabbed Jenna’s hair by her pigtails. He held her head steady against his thrusts while his. I catch fleeting glimpses of her white french nickers and a heavy meaty bulge of her pussy. Such a well oiled machine that squirts warm love when pounded hard and in the right way. I can almost see a small patch on her nickers as she bends, slowly, longer than necessary. As she walks to the desk with some excuse or another to grab my attention once again, I ask the Yannick to go across the road to fetch me a coffee. For a second he looks perplexed and was about to send the secretary, however he. I hand them a quad each while saying, “Here’s a quad each to go and ask them to come to talk to me about the work.” They all smile, nod yes, and dart out the gate to get me the people I need.I’m just turning back to the forge when a loud horn blows two long blasts. Don races for their house while Doug sets the forge to be safe while unattended. When he sees our frowns Doug says, “The bandits are attacking the main gate. We have to go to help defend the city.”One of their ladies races over with. She sat as close to the door as she could. I supposed she’d had enough men for one night. Without speaking, I drove a couple of blocks to the nearest convenience store with a well-lit parking lot. In the light from the store’s lot, I was able to get a good look at my passenger. She was still shaking like a leaf in a storm and sobbing quietly. Tears were freely flowing down her cheeks. Even with her face streaked with tears, I could see she was a very nice looking young lady. She had light.