"Yeah, that's right, whore, you're just a plaything for men, now, and you don't have any choice anymore. Now our friends are using you, and a few more...are on the way. Two strangers fucking your sissy holes, and you have no idea who they are. And you won't for a while." Daddy's whisper turned to a growl as he replaced the blindfold on my eyes.It all hit me in one moment, the realization that it was all coming true, and that I was in too deep to get out. I was trapped, in the middle of men I. The streets were empty, and the defenders were long gone. The Unggoy were pleased, but the Kig-yar were becoming even more restless than she was. They were bloodthirsty creatures, spoiling for the hunt, eager to sink their claws into whatever hapless native might cross their path.She had been able to link up with a couple of other patrols, it seemed that there was still a substantial Covenant presence in the city. What’s more, after the High Prophet of Regret had withdrawn aboard the Solemn. I knew there was something off with these two women but not sure what, to be honest neither one was a full shilling if you follow me,lol. not raving beauties either but ok.When i went round they had a tripod and one leg was stuck, easy to fix. The younger girl came in wearing a house coat, which i thought strange for her age but as i said the were not a full shilling,lolAre you sure it will work? , well yes but try it and find out,lol so the older girl fixed a camera to it and i was helping her. Whoever it was that rode me, nightmare, mother or sister, leaned down a little and my hands made contact with two soft breasts. Soft except in the top middle, there it was hard, two hard nodes scraped over the palm of my hand, trailed a long hot line from the tip of my fingers down to the wrist and back. A moan escaped from the rider and I could feel the rippling along my cock shaft again. This time it was a little different. This was more like a strangle-hold that tightened and slackened in.