“Hey,” Wendy said. “You okay. You left church suddenly.”That was when my futa-cock had sprouted.I headed to my friends. Wendy had her blonde h...ir gathered in a French braid which gave her a regal look and left her smooth forehead bare. She had a heart-shaped face, her chin narrow, and wore a white blouse that didn’t do much to emphasize her breasts. Her skirt fell longer than mine.“You okay?” Wendy asked.“Oh, no!” gasped Victoria, staring at me. She was a brunette with plump lips and curly. After his three friends were done with Ana, Jordan fucked her again and allowed her to cum loudly before he emptied another load in her sloppy cunt. They helped her to put her dress on, but they kept the bikini pieces as souvenir. When his friends left, Jordan smiled and told Ana:"Go find your cuckold husband, he will be worry about you, bitch”She trembled with his last warning:“I will see you later, Ana… remember I still need to taste your tight asshole”Ana ran barefooted, calling my name.. For the right price, of course.’ Nice, concise and clean. To the point, really. I wonder...”That was all Anna heard as she got up to exit the restaurant. That sounded like another fool with delusions of grandeur. Bounty hunter? Just another selfish, entitled human being who wanted to step up in this world after walking over others’ corpses. Just like ... them.Anna went home, the desolate dump that it was, looking to get some sleep which would hopefully cure this headache that had afflicted her.. "Lord Parham spent the whole night with Alice but paid well for the privilege. With all the maids taken by guests I spent most of the night alone until about 4 a.m. Martha came to my bed. Her partner had to return to his home before dawn. Needless to say I availed myself of her body although it had been well used for most of the night. Everyone rose late that Sabbath but I didn’t complain. Katherine helped Hilda make her painful way down stairs. I ordered them both back to their rooms and to.