As she writhed and twisted for them, the taut muscles of her thighs worked on her so that her cunt felt open, and each new swing cut the blue silk mor... deeply into her, so that she knew she spanned it with her young and liquid lips.After a while they tired of this amusement and, releasing her feet, let her gratefully stand up. Solicitous hands pulled down her tight white sweater over her heaving breasts, but then continued on down to tug at the sliver of shorts until they slid down her legs,. In no time, I was in rhythm and we were gasping in lust. I could not believe how hot and wet Madeleine was as I fucked her with long, purposeful strokes. She threw her head back and her long hair flipped back with it, with loose strands spread over her shoulders. ‘You are so beautiful, my love, my whore,’ I whispered as I felt the sap rising in my scrotum with each sizzling stroke. ‘Unnnnnnnnh, yessssss,’ Madeleine exclaimed. ‘I will … always be your … whore, Robert. Always.’ Madeleine’s body. For those same hundreds of years we have denied them what is ours and ignored their laws. The men they send to govern us we force to leave in tiny ships.I am an Oblayst farmer in a isolated and rocky bay. Oblayst are a type of shell fish that can grow to a very large size. One can reach a pace across and half that tall. I normally only cut a few each week and take them across to another island to the market. The rocks and coral on the bottom of the bay held thousands but for each I took I put a. My husband and Pankaj were sitting on the opposite side of me on the dining table. After some time, I felt somebody’s leg crawling over inside my gown. I could realize that this was Pankaj and not my husband.I tried to resist but he forcibly started caressing my leg till knees. I stood up and said I am finished with dinner. Once the dinner was over, my husband asked Pankaj to stay over nite as it was Saturday and the next day was office leave due to Sunday. Without hesitation, he agreed and I.