He was still not emptied of Christian’s sperm. Aggravated, he tried to expel the remainder, like he would an enema, or diarrhea. He’d not had an e...ema in 10 years before tonight; he’d hoped fervently never to have one again. Little did he suspect that Christian would administer 2 of the humiliating fuckers, before his marathon ass-fucking began, earlier.“Come on, come on,” he muttered. “Get this over with.On Christian’s lap the first time tonight, settled nicely on his long, thick erection,. Spencer stared at the cute girl – dark-haired, slightly pale, perfect skin, no makeup, boobs barely there – and said nothing. Kendra rose from her seat, the dark stain on her faded jeans all too apparent. But as she slowly walked up the row, she unsnapped her pants one button at a time. Her jeans were unfastened and hung loosely by the side by the time she reached Spencer's door to lock his deadbolt. Almost in one motion, her jeans and thong slipped to the floor and her loose-fitting peasant. Then they sat around looking at her for a few minutes astheir sperm trickled out of her, slowly meandering downthe crack of her ass as the video whirred.“We must clean her up and leave,” said the leader andthe next few minutes were a blur of frantic activity asthey cleaned her crotch and replaced her clothes,faithfully recording it on their camera. They even heldan ice cold soft drink can against her pussy to makesure her muscles tightened up so it didn’t betray. "Good?" Kevin asked moving my foot gingerly into the stirrup. "I've lowered it is it..." Yes, Thank you." He had lowered it enough to rest my foot on, without barring too much weight. I couldn't have the foot flopping around after-all. Nor would I allow the stirrup to bang into Jacks side the entire way home. The entire way home. I groaned."A moment then." Kevin mounted his horse with ease."They'll know their own way home, if you just let them have their head." I said needlessly."Let me know if.