The picture became clearer after about a mile. As we approached the clearing for Graveyard I could tell that there were only a few trees in the way an... that they were the end of this path. We could have them out of the way in less than two hours, and the path to Graveyard wouldn't take much longer to clear.We didn't go back to Jill's stuff but went right back to our clearing. Carl had all the men stuffed by now but I had some bad news for them. They'd be working off their meals in minutes.I. I even had to sponge off mywife's well-used cunt. When it was over, I went toget up."Aren't you forgetting someone?" Jill asked.Surely she couldn't expect me to do Alex as well?"It's okay. I'll just grab a shower," Alex said."Oh Alex, you'll disappoint Barbi if you do that,"Jill said, then turned to me and glared. "Go on. AskMaster Alex if you can wash him."Just great. Now, she expected my to call her dykelover Master. "P-Please Master Alex. May I washyou?" I was mortified and completely. You know what those buggers can be like. Once they get involved, Mr Moore here might loose control of things completely," Sonya interrupted Ronny's flow."Yeah, you could be right, Sonya. They can get a little overenthusiastic at times and pretty officious as well," Ronny said and then he thought for a few seconds. "Frank - you don't mind me calling you Frank, do you?" I nodded to let him know I was fine with the idea. "Were you planning on being home tonight. You know, before we told you. “After his soft fucking finally made me cum, he stopped holding back. With my pussy still reeling from his gentle thrusts, he began rocking into my hips harder and faster. He never went faster than I wanted; always allowing me to adjust to his intensity, but that didn’t mean that my pussy wasn’t overwhelmed with orgasmic feelings.“He slid his hands under my back and grabbed the tops of my shoulders. His headboard, which was professionally secured, wiggled loose and knocked against the wall with.