She was thrown roughly into the back of what felt like a van, with her face pressed against the mildewy rubber floormat. A wool blanket that also smel...ed of mildew was thrown over her. She inhaled the scent of the mildew, reveling in her degradation. She heard the door open and the man get in. The engine revved, and then they were off. At first there was the ordinary city noise of car horns and people, and the van traveled slowly, with many stops. Then, the sounds faded, and the car began to. She groped for the final stud. Phillipe?s tuxedo shirt heldtogether perfectly. As a final measure, she knelt once more, this time facinghis opened fly. The cock she wanted to suck hard and the balls she wanted toadore were so close. But all of that would have to wait until later. Her teethgripped the zipper tab and raised it up. ?Very good slave.You have done well. Now stand.?. Socks and shoes hehad done before and as he looked into a mirror to tie his own tie gelled blackglistened around the. John checked on Ranveng next, but the man was fine. He stood cleaning his own weapons, staring silently down at the corpses at his feet. John noticed the man’s blade and spear were nearly duplicates for Sygraid’s.“What happened?” He heard Treb’s mother ask him as he retrieved the tomahawk.“I slipped.” The boy panted. “He was so fast, I couldn’t ... couldn’t get him after he turned.”“No worries, Treb.” John spoke over Sygraid. “What would’ve happened if you had thrown the spear before. She had the biggest smile on her face watching me strip and climb up on the bed. I helped her take her shirt off then moved between her spread legs as she welcomed me with open arms. I took it slow even though she was so wet and I slipped easily deep inside her, I didn’t want to cum just yet. We were looking into each others eyes, smiling as we slowly fucked ,and I said “your beautiful” several times .I leaned down kissing her while her hands moved to my butt holding me as we began picking up.