The six of us left shortly after breakfast--Bergoa, Kazani, Saraki, Mereesia, Senna, and me. We had six pack mules with us. Each of us wore a sword, a...dagger, a quiver of arrows, and carried a bow. The mules carried two more quivers of arrows for each of us, as well as my two trusty spears.The men working on the road were busy building the first bridge over a deep stream that a wagon wouldn’t be able to cross when it rained. They worked from an outcropping of rock on each side of the stream,. Here I was allowing some homeless derelict to stick his unprotected dick into me. My mind was reeling as I realized that I was letting some filthy old bum fuck me. It was insane, but I didn't care. The feeling deep inside me was explosive; knowing that this dirty old man probably hadn't had a woman in years and knowing what he must be feeling as he fucked a young woman who he'd never dreamed would do something like this. It was just too much for me, all of those thoughts were making my crazy. I. At the same time I'm sitting here telling this rapist to come back and fuck me. I'm trying to will myself, crying out, wanting, begging myself to fight and make him leave. None of those words make it through, just the words telling him to come screw me are making it through. I fall into the bed and pass out again. I wake up to his cock penetrating my pussy. He's thrusting into me. Before he can finish I start to regain control of my body again. I sit up and push him down onto his back, straddle. As she lay there rolled into a little ball pedro inserted his cock with one push forcing a loud “ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” from my wife. He then started matching jamal’s earlier ferocity. “oh yeah, that cock feels so good! Oh god, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she screamed. “yeah man, fuck this bitch up. Fuck this little dirty slut,” encouraged jamal. Within moments anu had another orgasm and was rewarded again with a fresh load of cum on her face. By this time jamal was ready to go again. This time.