We had no food of course and nothing bar the water we carry as wardens, so it was a silent pair that packed up up our traps and as the rain had ceased... and the sun was making like it had never buggered off, we set of homewards with Stan leading, we went along in damp steamy but warm sunlight. Naturally we expected the worse as we plodded along, a worried wife at least, but as we got to the veranda we found the pair scoffing breakfast, and a good full English at that, my old bird saying; “oh I. He was a dick anyway and I was happy to have facilitated the end of their time together. I heard them yelling for the next hour as I laid in my bed, my pussy sore from the hard fucking and the amount of sex that I’d had over the last two hours. I lit up a cigarette and smoked two more before I finally fell asleep, still excited, wet and filled with cum. My sister would hate me for it, but she’d eventually learn that he was no good. I had enjoyed the actual sex, but I hadn’t enjoyed hurting. Kelly came a minute later and had both of her hands clapped over her mouth to stay quiet. They held each other’s face with their hands, kissed and explored each other’s mouth with their tongues. They broke their kiss and with a wink, Kelly returned to her cubicle.It had been months since their last orgy party. It was June of 1983 and the last party was the previous October. One of the ladies had a baby and a few weeks into her leave decided she was going to stay at home and be a mom. They had a. I swallowslowly, taking the tip down my throat until the rim of the condom isresting on my lips."Hold it there, daughter whore," daddy says, as he reaches around behindme, unfastening the cuffs on my wrists. I try to keep my throat relaxed,holding the condom in my mouth. The thought that this filthy condom hasjust come straight from my ass makes me feel like such a dirty slut, andI quiver slightly.Daddy releases my hands from the cuffs that bound them, and moves back infront of me."Now Lexie, I.