Main ek purani hi kachhi (old underwear) dali aur ek purani hi chunni (dupatta) ko apne pet (near naval/dhuni) ke paas tight kar ke gaanth mar di. Jis..._se mere mummey aur bhi fitting mein tight ho kar kisi pahar ki tarah se tanne huye dikhai dene lagge the. Main apne hi mummon ko apne hi haathon main daba kar dekha toh mujhe laga k jaise kisi pathar ko daba rahee hoo. Apne hi mummey dabane main mujhe bahut maja aaya.Papaji jab uthakar mere kamre main aaye toh main ghar ki safai karne ka bahana. They were bound in clear containers so they could see the men coming touse them and in their eyes I saw the desperation and disgust at what theywere forced to do. The only reason I wasn't with them is that I had notyielded during the torture.Then I saw what would terrify and disgust me the most. Jasmine waswheeled in encased in a clear cage. Her breasts bound in the torture thatmine had been for hours, her ass stuffed with a large dildo and a largevibrating dildo in her pussy. With an arm. The last Brave threw his stone hatchet at me before running out of the river and back toward where the Braves had left their horses on the far side of the river. I felt the hatchet hit me just above my left eye as I tried to dodge it and everything went black.I woke on the shore of the river with my feet still in the river, I was soaking wet. Reflex caused me to reach for my rifle and I found it still across my chest, I felt for the pistol and it was hanging by the leather thong that was tied. I got her coffee mug from the kitchen. I kept stroking my cock, now with a purpose to what to do with my load. I kept watching and stroking, my cock harder than usual. I was excited, one for the possibility of being caught masturbating in the living room to porn but, two, the idea of my woman drinking my cum in her coffee. I reached the point-of-no-return, and grabbed the mug and shot my load into it. Wow, it was a bigger load than usual, she was going to be surprised. As I came, I thought of.