I could hear hosses behind me. One man was leading two broncs. Both had bodies tied on them. I wondered if one was my killing. Made no mind, that woma... ahead of me was safe. Real safe from them who were tied face down. I passed out again.Next time I comed to, I was on the ground. My hands were still tied though, so I knew I wasn't out of the woods yet. I had my back propped up against a tree. I heard the woman being named as Jessie. Well, Jessie came over and fed me some pieces of meat and some. My wife, although no idiot, went to one of those universities that usedto be a polytechnic. I felt intellectually and sexually her superior.Andrea was a Goth. She had naturally pale skin and jet black hair. Shewore tattoos of flowers on one shoulder and one of me on the other. Shepracticed yoga. I guess opposites do attract sometimes.From time to time I would have to explain things to her like what a filmwas about.I used to get frustrated by how long she took to get ready when we wentout. . There was a live band and we all danced until we dropped. I must admit in all honesty that I had a good time, but it was mostly because of the company I kept. Marlene never let me out of her sight, but she did allow me to dance with our mothers, my sisters, and a few of the girls from our school. Let me tell you, I was never so happy to ride in a chauffeured limo as in the one that took us home after the party. I'll bet it was Mrs. Higgins who thought of that!I don't want to forget to mention. She shouted, I am cumminggggg……, to which dad responded by shouting, Aaaaahhhhhhh, I am cummingg tooooo…….. And started shooting load after load of his warm semen into her ass. Both of their sounds were matching, aahhhhh, yeahh…….oohh my godddd….and just a millisecond or so later, I too came terribly on my chair, with cum falling over by stomach, and some of those were energetic enough to land over the keyboard. This maybe the third time I masturbated, but this was something entirely on a.