She pulled the foreskin back on each of our cocks and kissed them and lightly licked them, all with menacing silence while we were freaked out trying ...o figure out what was going to happen next. She stood up and gave each of us a kiss.“After today, never forget that I own you. I may have told you guys that there is no need to call me ‘mistress’, but you have not stopped being slaves. Without my permission, nothing will happen in your life. Nothing. Get it?” she accentuated the last three words. ‘You didn’t need to carry me, I just needed helping up,’ she said cheerfully, ‘but I’m not complaining it was nice!’ I dragged the chair from her desk over to the side of the bed and sat, like a hospital visitor, holding her hand as we talked. She told me about the accident, she had slipped on a staircase at the University trying to carry too many books in front of her, and thought herself lucky to have escaped with just a double leg fracture. We talked about how we had spent our respective. She then switches positions, riding his big-headed cock while I slide my big cock deep into her pretty little ass. We all try hard not to moan too loud and disturb the other neighbors. But this was just too wonderful not to moan out our pleasure as we all fuck each other good. It feels really good fucking her, as Darren's cock rubbed against mine while plowing her ass with that big-headed cock. We sort of keep each other harder than usual, our dicks rubbing together as we fuck my pretty little. It was Old Elk who leaned in and spoke into his ear. "I suggest youreturn what doesn't belong to you before you get hurt, along with anapology."Gritting his teeth against the pain in his shoulders he asked, "And whowould you be?" One of her Elders, she and her ladies have been adopted by the People.They are part of our joint Tribal Journey, our children if you will." Yes we are waiting to see which Tribe they will become a part of," addedTim."And the other truck?" he managed to get out."Belongs.