. 'Woman's destiny is to be wanton, like the bitch, the she-wolf, she must belong to all who claim her.'" Mom read it slowly for me, in a soft voice a...d got as far as the word bitch when I stopped."What?" I stared at her, not really believing she'd just said that."What?" She widened her eyes. "It's good, I like it." I can't hand that in!" I protested, still trying to understand exactly what it meant, but I thought I had an idea."Well, sometimes you have to be brave." Mom shrugged, standing up. Jon rubbed his still-pulsing slippery tool all over my asscheeks, until they were covered with the stickiness of his and Marc’s mixed cum.Marc grinned like it was Christmas and tenderly kissed my forehead; I was still panting and sweating like crazy. I noticed that the room had a strong, heavy, primal scent of male and female fluids, semen and cunt; a natural smell that I just loved in the ultra-horny state I was in. Mmm—there’s nothing like it.Winston had apparently recovered from my earlier. She barked what I took as an apology for her eagerness to please, “your nothing but a dirty dog”_ she barked, her tongue hanging out in contentment, “a fucking pig of a woman”_ she grunted, “a dirty old cow”_ she lowed,” a cock loving slut of a whore”_ she spread her legs a little wider, the smile on her face widening as I belittled her with my words, and I was hoping my poker friends were getting a good view of her shaven cunt through the slightly open window.“Would my dog like a nice. His permanent 5 o’clock shadow only added to his rugged look.“We both were up until about 10 minutes ago,” Murph complained, sulking at the fact that he didn’t get to finish with her.“I don’t blame you, I saw your branding ceremony,” he said with a sly grin.Murph took out a bottle of Bourbon from his desk pouring them both a tall glass.“So what brings you here brother?”CG Kelly frowned, taking a deep drag from his cigar. “My youngest son Elliot was taken by the UPP two days ago. They sent him.