His upper body pinned me as he held his hips away from mine so that his hand could more easily slip under the flimsy triangle of material. His fingers...combed through the curly tangle of my pubic hair. The other hand cupped one of my bare buttocks. His strong fingers kneaded the flesh, as if it was dough. Fingertips parted my pussy lips. His middle finger slipped all the way into my wetness, adding even more heat to my arousal. I felt my treacherous vaginal muscles swiftly clamping around his. That's why there are descendants in other towns. There was one or two that I took back to their families and made the village chose another. There were some that just couldn't handle it and I found them at the bottom of the mountain, there were a few that I never found, they had just disappeared. Though I though I knew them enough to know if they were that unhappy and depressed." Pain shown clearly on the face place of Sarrone."Oh Sarrone, don't tell me any more it's to painful for you." Pae. Iwas nervous, scared, excited and yes, turned on...all at the same time.This was going to be a long night.As I was enthusiastically getting railed in...as luck would have it, theexact same bathroom stall that Tracy and Melissa were when I barked atthem so many months ago, I heard two voices chime in unison "Get a room,sluts!" followed by guffaws of laughter and finally a calming down andcheers of encouragement."Just kiddin' girl, you get yours," said one"See, I told 'ya it's fun," said the. As I kneeled Emily handed my lead to Melanie. Whilst Nadine turned down the music Emily and Vanessa seated themselves behind Melanie and me. Christine continued to prowl the room with the video camera."Dearest friends," intoned Nadine. "We are gathered here today to bear witness to the entry into servitude of Simon, whose slave name shall be Simone, to our sister Melanie. Servitude is a honourable institution whereby the base male can be tutored to reject the degeneracies of his sex and can be.