Giselle was to entertain a never-ending stream of visitors, both male and female. Her reward was a continued existence.Screwing seemed to be the local...popular pastime. Apart from running away or fighting the enemy, the little fuckers screwed the day away it seemed to her. Giselle became just another cunt and the men soon lost the added interest that she was a westerner. They argued about the price, eventually, they stopped coming to the tent. Sake decided that Giselle had to do something else. She said that we would do anything he asked just please don't let this go on our record. The cop thought about it and told both of us to lean over and place our hands on the trunk of the car. We both complied. He asked if we had any d**gs on us and we stated we did not. he said he would have to search us to make sure. He immediately went to Kay and pulled up her dress. She was naked underneath because her panties were on the back seat. He started feeling her up around her ass and pussy. I was. Her perfume was discrete and rather pleasant.“Come on in, make yourself at home,” I said while guiding them to the living room. I shook hands with the husband but the wife went straight to the living room. Guessing that they had a Dominant/submissive relationship, I didn’t insist on shaking her hand and decided to let the husband call the shots.The wife looked at her husband and waited for his command. He ordered: “Baby, take off your shirt, kneel down and take his shorts off.”She obeyed while. ” “And I haven’t even started yet. Just you wait and see.” He placed his body on mine and kissed me. I could feel his warmth pressed against mine, and my cock was trapped against his belly. He lowered himself and his mouth sucked on my nipples. He licked and sucked each one. Then he moved lower and I tensed up in anticipation as he approached my cock. “Just relax. I am going to do the work you just enjoy.” I took a couple of deep breaths trying to calm the need that I felt. His tongue went to.