I took each cock like a prize, noting the prominent wedding ring on each man's left hand. I stared into each man's face as I swallowed their salty spe...m.After the last of them had filled my mouth, they zipped their pants up and pulled me to my feet."Put your panties back on, and come with us."I slid the panties on and followed the three back into the bedroom. I heard a clinking sound. They pulled off my shirt and handcuffed my hands behind my back."You're not supposed to fuck me," I cried. "I'm. She was exhausted. How ever much she might rue the rashness that had brought her to be walking down the middle of a one street town in the middle of California's God forsaken desert, Mary had made her own bed. Who knew? Maybe she would still find that beneath Mr. Burgstone's rough exterior lurked the fine gentleman farmer she had thought to find here.They had passed the last structure of the small town when Mary again called a halt to their leaving. She could not imagine anything lived beyond. You haven’t forgotten Erica Greendale, the sweet doe-eyed beauty. Or I’d like to think you haven’t. You cancelled on me so you could take her out.”“Erica.” He repeated the name like he had finally recalled who she was. “Yes, we went out a few times. She was—what’s the phrase?—‘dealing with relationship issues’. I tried to help her. You know, ‘be there for her’.” He spoke both phrases like he’d borrowed them.“Bullshit. Erica told me all about it. I know the whole pathetic story.” She took clear. I just hope the three of you don't put me in an early grave." Well you ain't too shabby with that pile driving horse cock attached to your body. You fill us all up and make us feel like real women instead of young girls." Hey it's the young girls that I like and that is what inspires me to fuck you all so good. The sad part is you all won't be teenagers for long. One day I'll look around and there will be grown women here."Beth said, "look at the bright side, cock hound, by then these babies.