He came in a final thrust and grunt, his hot cum spewing deep inside me. He held me still while my head bobbed over Brent's dick. "Suck him, make him ...um," Aaron said. "Yeah, just like that," Brent said. He reached down and rubbed my clit, making sure not to touch Aaron in any way. I started moving my hips to his rhythm, I was enjoying his finger rubbing my nub when I felt Aaron getting firmer and firmer. My movement was making him hard again. I grabbed Brent's balls and sucked them while. But other than that, things were very much the same. At least it seemed that way to me. That lasted until the next sleepover, which was within a week of me finding my daughter's picture on Tumblr.The two of them had left me alone after her astonishing little pep talk. For all I know, they went and fucked like bunnies. Sorry. Made love like there was no tomorrow. I'm only half joking. If I could find their pictures on the internet, so could hundreds of other people who know them.Anyway, the seed. In addition to all your other outstanding qualities, you are a succulent piece of ass, my darling.”“Thank you, ma’am. That’s quite a compliment for a middle-aged academic.”Someone was swimming across the lake towards us. It was Eleni. When she made landfall, she looked like a Gauguin nude, wringing the water out of her long black hair. Her compact body was lightly tanned all over. The cold water had hardened her nipples, and her pubic hair formed a glistening triangle of frizzy black curls.She. I led the horses through the gate and turned onto the small track. I closed the gate bar and climbed up and started the horses moving at a slow walk.The bridles I used for the horses did not have bits. As the horses plodded along they tore up grass. It was a couple of hours before I saw the riders. I turned and reached back to grab one of the large kitchen knives, "get in the back."There were six men on horses and they blocked the way when we reached them. One rode up beside the wagon, "we know.