Her body braced in expectation, eyes involuntarily closing as the bulging head popped through her satin entrance, but Kyla raised a hand to her face a...d claimed her gaze: “Look at me, honey… I want to see your face as he fucks you…” Rachel stared into bride’s blue-green eyes as groom’s cock sank long and slow and deep inside her. “Ohhhhhhhhhh…” She sucked in breath as he filled her up. “Big, isn’t he?” said Kyla, her eyes alight with relish. “Yyyyesssss…” Rachel’s voice trembled as Reece’s. After dropping off her own clothes in the machine, a thought crossed her mind;"Maybe I can do his clothes too? I'm sure he'd appreciate it, or would that be breaking his privacy? Ah screw it, who could get mad at someone doing their laundry for them?"His room was annoyingly well-kept, especially compared to hers. The closet was organized, the bed was made, and his desk was neat and free of clutter. The laundry hamper lay just inside of his closet below some button-up shirts. "He'd probably look. "You're Nate?" The man nodded. "It's good to see you, too. I guess you guys heard John's rifle?"Nate said, "Yes, we figured it had to be you but Ted sent us ahead to be sure."John said, "What were you going to do? Throw rocks at us?" He chuckled.Frank said, "Nate has his bow and arrows. I still have my hands and my short spear. They work pretty well."John said, "So, how have all of you been doing?"Frank answered, "Actually, we've done pretty well. We lost four elderly couples that gave out and. . I glanced up at the video and there is another guy in the video now, looks like the ticket taker on the train. I must've missed that part, but he is there with his pants around his ankles, the blond boy who was (and still is) getting fucked has leaned forward and is sucking this guy off too.Frankie turns and walks over to the kitchen and grabs a bar stool and brings it into the living room, setting it on the floor in front of the screen. He helps me up off of my knees and bends me over the.