"Yeah, that's it," I said, picking up my coffee again, "or it has been lately. When we first got here I had to verbally say something like 'I need a w...apon for protection' or 'we need an encyclopaedia'. Lately though things have just happened. I talked to Sally about moving ahead on the farm and the next day we had horses, cows, and hogs. Last night Sally mentioned that we needed dogs and I agreed with her. This morning we've got six of them. The way I figure it, if our 'benefactors' intend to. Ursula starts moaning into the bear’s mouth and he increases the pressure on her nether lips. At the top of each stroke, he spends extra time on her clit. It doesn’t matter what she said or how abused her cunt looks, her body is reacting just how he expects it to. She is getting wet and slippery now, adding to the little bit of the pizza guy’s cum still in her.The stuffed bear stops kissing her and pushes his slimy, matted hand into her mouth, making her lick hers and the pizza guy’s juices off. Opportunity revealed itself again to me. A storm had begun outside and I am not too fond of them. I went to snuggle up with Bryan. At least I felt safer there. But I had taken off all of my clothes before I came here. Maybe if he fucked me, I wouldn’t be as scared. And now as I lay on top of him, I was incredibly horny and I was glad to see he was already naked and hard for me. I sat up on his stomach causing my pussy lips to grip his cock. “Damn sis, you are really wet. The storm wasn’t the. “I understand you met someone new pretty quickly.”“A few actually. I fucked Mary’s ex for a while. Remember him?”“Him!? That..., uh”“I think I wanted him to kill me.”“Jordyn...”“Don’t.” She waved a hand. “It wasn’t your fault. Well, maybe it was. It was our fault but my life and my choice and my responsibility.”“What happened?”“I met another guy. European, funny, charming. I thought he would be like you. It didn’t last. He was intense until he became bored of me.”“Sorry.” Why did I say that? I.