Had a quick shower and while I did that I noticed one older guy half watching me, it turned me on.Walked around the complex, porn showing in some room..., a few men here and there. sauna was half full, jacuzzi had 3 guys in who were chatting.I found one room with 3 rows of seats, porn on the big tv screen.I took a seat at the back, hand under my towel, slowly stroking. Oh the cocks on screen, I was in a gay sauna and the feeling of liberation flowed across me.Then two guys came in and sat down,. The last of the shirts was reasonably clean now, and Hildburg wrung the last drops of water from the fabric. In the narrow backyard, she draped the clean shirts over a clothesline and returned to the house."We're almost there, Isebrand. Been quite a long journey, hasn't it? Bet, those stout burghers will be glad ta see ye agin. Damn! I kin smell them guilders already!"Joerg did not answer. He could not, anyway, for they had kept him gagged for almost the entire journey. Twice a day, they. “You’re a whore Allison, you’re my whore.”“I’m your whore…..” Allison whispered, totally defeated.Mark was surprised; he hadn’t expected her to repeat what he had just said, but it thrilled him. She was surrendering herself to him. He began spurting his cum deep into her bowels, gasping for breathe as he did so.Allison moaned as she climaxed, her sphincter clamping down on his dick.Mark gasped as he felt the pressure. Jesus, he thought that her ass had been tight before…He collapsed on top. "Where you been? What's happening? Mike wanted to know."We found it, her company is paving the road," I gave him all the information I could; it was a short street with four large homes under various stages of construction around a cul-de-sac with what looked to be plantings in the center. I also filled him in on the bare ring finger and her husband's death. 'She probably wears it when she's not working, ' I thought."Well, come on, you're only ten minutes away, I'll start the engine again, you.