Charles pulled me to the bed, then bent me over it. i leaned down onto my elbows and felt Charles slap my ass."here you go little bro" he said "enjoy ...er" my pussy tingled and i felt Steve lining up behind me.I felt his thighs rubbing into mine and then sucked in my breathe when i felt his cock head rubbing along my slit, preparing me for entry. I knew my pussy was soaked so it wouldn't take much and i was sure i had slobbered enough on his cock that it would slide right in. He began working. Picking it up he said, ÒOk, I'm calling the police.ÓÒAi told ye that the police have no power over me.ÓHe glanced at the numbers but before he could push any buttons she was beside him again. He blinked wondering how she had moved so quickly.ÒPlease don't call. Ai just want ye.ÓShe took the phone and moved back to the other side of the room. He wondered why he allowed her to take the phone; at least it didn't look like she had anywhere to hide a gun or a knife.ÒLet me help ye.ÓShe bent over to. Why not find out instead whether the lady was open for a courtship? Maynard thought of himself as eminently eligible. He was a man of consequence, a retired regimental commander, a wealthy land owner, a man active and respected in his community. Mrs. Thorpe could do much worse.Then there was the boy. Thirteen years of age, his father fallen. The boy would need a father figure, and who would be better suited than another officer. He had been a good father to Elizabeth after all, perhaps. He had this Arab superiority complex and he loved dominating couples and making cuckolds. He looked normal and friendly but one you are in his vicinity you understood he was the Alpha who could send several waves of superiority among men and of admiration in ladies cunts…Wallz loved to humiliate me infront of my sensual wife; so my main job was to clean her up after he had pumped her full of cum, sometimes I had to wait outside our bedroom, hearing Ana’s desperate screams and cries, as the Arab.