The bedrooms were huge, like they accommodated a large family.Miya was exploring when she stumbled on a marina. It looked as if there were berths for ... ships. Neither of them were there. In a garage like structure we found the remains of trucks and cars and boat trailers. We were in awe.HAL, what happened here? Where are all the people? I though this was a living, viable homestead.Mike, I am sorry we miscalculated. When we did our survey of the location, it was when we were new here. Several. ..aaaaah." You are such a whore getting fucked in this filthy alley," you tell me. " Yes... yes, I am." She agreed. Then, knowing what will happen, she looks over her shoulder with a raised eyebrow and adds, " Now fuck me harder." I twist her nipple hard and start to slam hard into her ass. I take the length of my cock all the way to the entrance of her anus and then ram it in until she feels my balls slap her cheeks. WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP. Again and again I pummel her. It is hard to stand in her. It was a long day away in each others company and we need a bit of space between us and her after the event.On the Thursday we spent most of the morning in bed, recovering fro the long drive the day before. The Friday Pam went back into work and rang home to ask her daughter to be out Friday night, to give Pam and I a bit of time together. Surprisingly enough she agreed.So on a sunny Friday evening we got out our cycles and rode along the old railway bed to the next village and had a few. Crystal and I eat heartily, so do the boys. Candy nibbles at the food. Vicky doesn't even pretend to eat. After breakfast is cleared, we get our marching orders. Lunch will be light, served at noon. Wine will be served with lunch, however Vicky will drink nothing but water or fruit juice. She will have nothing that will numb her senses. I see her face drop at this. I'm sure she hoped to be pretty toasted by the time her time came. She will have no such relief. Her torture session will start at.