.. Oops, here's sumpthin' we need ta check inta."They had come to a pole blocking the road. Two mounted men were standing by at either end of the pole...and they had their hands on their guns. "Hold it right there. This here's a toll road. We charge 15 cents fer every steer and every nigger what uses it, an' ya look like ya're ridin' fer a cattle drive. So git ready ta pay up." What gives y'all the right ta block a public road an' demand money fer its use," Andy asked in a quiet, but menacing,. She was my drug and I just had to have that next fix.So here I was, lying next my passed-out slave of a wife, that exhausted ball of filth, covered in flaky streaks of cum, blackening bruises, scaby bitemarks and swollen welts. How she kept getting off of that was beyond me. No matter how hard I kept pushing her I can’t seem to find her limit and I knew I had to if I wanted her to stay. I had to keep this going but I was fast running out of ideas. This wasn’t even the first gangbang this week.. They were also still naked from their adventure under the pier. Lori had demanded that Lexie open her legs for her and she had fucked Lexie's hot little cunt with her hairbrush till she had exploded. But Lori had made her beg, and Lexie had agreed to do "anything" so Lori wouldn't stop. With their rain soaked fiery red hair plastered to their creamy full tits, the two teen-aged girls tiptoed to Lori's bedroom and quickly entered, locking the door behind them. Lexie was spending the summer with. He produced a white lace trimmed brassiere and quickly hooked himself into it then spun it around and slipped the straps over his shoulders. The ample silicone forms then filled the cups and the black satin camisole straps were replaced. Tim smoothed the shiny black fabric over his ‘breasts’ centering the cups of the camisole over the now amply filled bra cups. Returning to the satchel he swished a black lace trimmed nylon half slip from the bag and quickly slipped into it. The long back zipper.