She fed the horses some of the wild nuts she’d gathered from the low hanging branches of a Zeal tree, munching a few of the crunchy little morsels h...rself before feeding the horses handfuls of the dried, sun-withered grasses she’d gathered up for them. The mounts tended and fed, Silmaria took some short, gnarled branches of Witherwood and piled them into the firepit she’d dug into the dirt and clay. She started a modest fire, keeping it small to minimize the chances of any unfriendly eyes. She pushed me down so I was leaning over Gail’s back, and I quickly felt her lubed finger inside me. ?Your turn now, bitch.? I felt the head of her strap-on at the entrance to my ass. She laughed, ?Don’t worry. I changed out of the Monster.? I was thankful she had because it wasn’t splitting me in half as she slowly slipped it in. She was quickly matching my strokes. ?This is so good, fucking both my slaves’ asses.? I hadn’t realized how much I missed being ass fucked until I began. My goal was to make decisions based off fact and reality, not a fluttery stomach and overactive libido. My mind was rational, but my heart and body had other plans. I asserted my need to take a break from all things Holden, but I never stopped looking for him. Most days, I waited for him to randomly ‘pop up’ and whisk me away to another home cooked meal—no such luck. Even today as I arrived at the library to study with Lara, I searched for his police cruiser as I walked through the parking. I said, “Don’t do this again, women love the original muscular and pissy smell of dick.” He was virgin, so he never got the sucking pleasure, when I took his dick in mouth, his dick started weeping, sorry I meant, he pissed in my mouth. Faiz’s dick was ditto copy of Farhan. But Faiz had a big massive dot below the dick head. That dot gave me the lot of pleasure while he fucked me. After 20 minutes, I felt something warm in my cunt but Faiz still rammed me, within 5 minutes, I felt the same. He.