The phallic exploded again. The thick mix of machine semen and rectal juices spewed past his stretched anal opening, drenching his thighs and buttocks... ‘OHHH!! GODD!! IEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE …’ This time his exhausted and drained body lapsed into unconsciousness. Eric slowly recovered and his body continued to convulse with orgasmic aftershocks. His eyes were still glassy and his body still trembled from head to toe. His breathing continued to come in short gasps and pants. The phallic. Sometimes we went out in the morning, sometimes we went out in the afternoon, and sometimes we went out at night. The rustlers didn't know when to expect us, so we did a good job of keeping them away. Oh, we had contact with rustlers when we first started our patrols, but they soon found that it didn't pay to mess with us.Early on, we were out on a morning patrol when we came across half a dozen vaqueros who didn't work for the ranch pushing about a hundred cattle toward the river. Janet and I. Tom pushed the head of his thick cock into my mouth. I tried not to gag at the scent and taste of it. It was the worse humiliation of my life, and I didn't know what to do except obey my wife. When she ordered me to suck his cock, I quickly began to move my head back and forth, applying suction as I felt his growing cock expand in width and length, until it completely filled my mouth. I suddenly felt the bile rising in the back of my throat and desperately fought to stop it in its tracks, not. The Ashford's had been awarded peerage three generations prior by the Emperor for military service. They grew rapidly, becoming one of the pioneers of the Knightmare frame and even sponsoring an Empress, before falling just as rapidly with the death of that Empress. They were censored, stripped of their titles, and exiled to Area 11.That should've been the end of the Ashfords, but with his help, it didn't have to be. If he acted subtly enough, he was sure he could get them their titles back-.