Why haven’t any of those women complained?” She was thinking about the unmarried women who’d had babies. If this man had dallied with them ... a...d a baby had resulted ... why hadn’t they complained?“I guess they weren’t unhappy,” said Bobby.She mulled that over. It wasn’t really an explanation ... but the common sense of it was obvious. You only complained when you were unhappy about something. How could you possibly be happy if a man got you with child ... and didn’t at least marry you?“This. Sweat purged from my pores as my passion climbed.I didn’t know how much more I could take when his tongue probed my hot cunt, while he rubbed my clit with his thumb. I was on the verge of losing my mind as my head thrashed about and I began pinching, twisting and pulling my nipples with an impending orgasm on the rise. It was so hot and so good I wanted it never to end. But I couldn’t help myself when John renewed his attack on my throbbing clit with his wet tongue and mouth and started pushing. Images from last night started protruding my mind, making me blush, and turning me on. I realised we'd done a lot of things; tribbing, sixty-nine, we'd used toys, our fingers, we'd included ass-play.Wow, overall it must've been a great night. Well, so much for that, as I really had to get going- but I didn't get a chance. Before me stood what was presumably my bed partner of last night, and she was gorgeous. She was naked and absolutely gorgeous. Her body was curved in the right places. Her. I learned how to fight at my school in England." I'll look into it" replied the friendly guard "Before you came to join us there were quite a lot of them, mainly to entertain us, as you say, but also to settle quarrels and stop things boiling over in that cage. But recently I think there is talk of filming some contests and marketing them. Don't get any bright ideas, Clementine. No fights involving you will be included! If I do as you ask, that means they'll know where the suggestion came from!.