My legs were pulled wide apart exposing my young pussy to the men. That was when my first gang rape began.I cried out as the first guy rammed his cock...into my pussy. All I saw above me was a bearded middle-aged face panting and grunting as he fucking me hard and fast. I cried out begging him to stop. It was not to be, as he continued to fuck me, soon his face converted into an ecstatic snarl as I felt his hot cum discharge into my pussy. Getting off he was quickly replaced by another man. This. He drove us home, me now behind the drivers seat. My master turned to me and said I'd like to see again, to which I did as told. I took my breasts out, pulled and played with my nipples until they were rock hard. He watched and said to him, she has her breasts out again... waiting until my master was to look at me again and see me playing with my clit...My master asked to stop before we reached home, asking for me to let him suck again. I told him to join me on the back seat. And told the other. There was no doubt that if it was a competition, Julie would have won. I wondered how a woman who had experience limited to a short marriage and the time that Lyn and I had spent with her could be such an expert. My thoughts were interrupted by a loud slap. Lyn had the strap and she was seeking revenge.Slap, slap, slap, slap.“Can’t you hit harder than that, you weak bitch!”SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.“That’s better. Now that you’ve made me dribble you had better clean me.”Lyn threw the belt away and. Haflor agreed, reluctantly. If they lost the horse, it would slow them down significantly. Roland kept a sharp eye out for a good spot to camp. Almost an hour later, he saw the perfect place.It was a small rise, with enough trees standing to create a very nice shelter against the wind and the rain. It took him only twenty minutes before he had a place set up for himself. Next, he spent another twenty minutes finding enough dry bedding to sleep on. Everything was damp, but with his waterproofed.