It seemed impossible that the man had been slammed so rudely from his footgear but the evidence was right there in front of my face.The recently rescu...d Mormon survivors were noticeably upset by the violence, but I suspected they had seen their share in recent weeks and months and were quickly learning how to adjust to life on a lawless frontier. The rule of the gun was the order of the day and that was one of the guiding principles that allowed this great country to continue making a mark on. Kirsty and Grace seem content to watch us arouse each Slave into a whimpering plaything. Monique and Ruth are playing their own personal game while they watch us perform our erotic drama.It’s impossible to say how many orgasms we all achieved over the two hours we spent playing. It must have been nearly midnight by the time we finished. It’s only the knowledge that there’s no such thing as a Sunday morning lie-in at La Chatte Heureuse which prompted us to end our game when we did.In fact,. In days between both Julia and Paul had started to get to know each other and bonding other their love of female volleyball. Julia was far more cheekier and extroverted to Paul compared to his mother and they soon found that they enjoyed each other’s company. Sex eventually became a topic of discussion and they quickly enjoyed frank discussions as Julia managed to siphon off some of Paul’s better porn in exchange for Julia doing more chores. The deal meant Julia could indulge herself again. All. She asked me not to masturbate the last two weeks at sea. She didn’t want one more drop of my cum spilled until it was spilled in her. Finally, a woman who wanted my cum as much as I wanted to give it to her. This was unbelievable and I was only too happy to oblige. Trish wanted to be as slutty as she could when we met. She wanted to rent a motel for our meeting rather than have me rent it. She told me where the room was. I was to text her when I got there and wait for her instructions. .