At one point Lydia tried to stifle the sounds she was making when Roxie stopped her."No one can hear us, it's a soundproof room. We can do anything we...want. Not that they would really care. In fact, I imagine that if a guard could hear he would be stroking his cock to all the delicious sounds we are making."Their hips rocked back and forth grinding into each other. Lydia was near the verge of an intense climax when suddenly Roxie's hands wrapped around her throat and began squeezing. She. That night, David ordered the mules to be herded back to the crater by a roundabout route. For four days they stopped any water or supplies reaching the column, by now the number of carts was dwindling. On the fifth morning they repeated their ambush on only ten carts, guarded by Uhlans with five riding in front and five behind. All the carts bore was water. He noticed the Uhlans horses were European stock with good bloodlines. Again everything was disposed of and their tracks carefully. I could see what he meant - he must have been hit on by gay men every day of his life. He was only 23, but his slight build and vulnerable disposition made it impossible not to feel almost predatory.But I did feel predatory, and it was a feeling I wasn't used to. All my life I've been the prey, the curiosity, the abnormality. People wanted to use me, to explore me, to take me, but I knew it wasn't me that they wanted, it was what I had between my legs. I'd spent my entire life keeping people. I still had a couple more inches of dick to go but I was afraid of hurting her and waking mom. Since mom wasn’t awake to tell me to hurry up like last time I just rested in her enjoying the tightness and heat and feel of her bare ass and back pressed against me and the enveloping warmth of her pussy. Then I started to push out of her but ever so slowly, inch by slow inch. When I felt that only the engorged tip of my dick was in her I waited a full 20 or 30 seconds like that and then pushed.