If that man wanted to volunteer, please answer to his call sign. There was no answer to the first name and Barati's disappointment showed as he went o.... There were answers to the next four callsigns and then another silence. The silences became more frequent as the list progressed. At twenty volunteers, McCock excused himself and headed back to the apartment block. He noticed movement at the female quarters and saw a group of females hurrying across to the community hall. He had barely further. I knew she was happy licking that huge black cock…I was jerking my own cock off, when I saw Ana turning around and straddling his hard cock, which entered my wife's pussy very easily. This went on for some time and I could hear her moaning with pleasure. Then again changed position and he started pumping her from behind; he was fucking my sweet Ana in a wild way and she was screaming with pleasure, as I could see from her face that she was enjoying the hard fuck, loving every thrust of his. "This cunt could have saved you!" Another lash, another anger filled thrust. Looking over Tracy's shoulder the Holes eyes widen through her mask. She understands what's happening."He'sh uh wom who ig it. HE'SH UH WOM OO BRAME!" The Hole pleads to Tracy."She could have saved you!" I whip Tracy again. Her flaming ass barely comes back at all. A bit more, that's all I want."Just like you can save another girl." Whip. "From being taken!" Whip. "From being tortured!" Whip. "From being you!". We were making small talk and I mentioned to John that I had a photography project titled "Carol 29." The point of the project was to take pictures of her while she was at her physical peak. I showed John some of the pictures I had already taken. One picture in particular was of Carol in a silky strapless nightgown. Her nipples were prominent in that picture. I asked John if he wanted to help with the project. Of course he said yes. Over the next couple of weeks he and I took numerous pictures.