Then I inserted two fingers. She was throwing herself about. I pulled her head back by grabbing her hair. “Listen to me. The more you resist the mor... difficult this is gonna get. Do you understand bitch?”. She nodded. I let go of her hair and she tried to compose herself as I tried to make an opening wide enough for my dick to enter.As soon as I removed my two fingers and took my position behind her she knew what was coming. She was silently crying. But deep down she had wanted this all along.. There I was kneelingin front of Leroy and my wife, mouth full of his cum and all I couldthink of was please let me swallow this foul tasting spunk.Leroy turned to my wife. "Do you want to see how much cum I pumped intothe whore?" With out hesitation my wife said, "I thought you would neverask, of course I would." "Open your mouth bitch and show your wife mydeposit." It was beyond humiliation, I looked down, turned my headtoward my wife and opened my mouth. She was laughing hysterically.. " Gwen points this out to me. "People had land vehicles and could drive up to our gate. I don't believe the founders made a secret out of our location. I shudder to think how things would have gone if we did not have the Protectors. I have read the chronicles. It was not good." She wraps her arms around her waist upset by the thought. "Till 50 years ago we did have some radios. If they worked we didn't hear anything. And they finally all broke down. We don't have parts so..." I get it," I say. His tool blasts a superheated load of teenage ball sludge upwards, like a fountain, deep into Catie’s welcoming love box; the brunette giggles approvingly as her stud orgasms; she runs her hands all over his sweat soaked shoulders and chest as his tool continues to spurt. She reaches down, grabs the stud’s nut pouch, grips it firmly and squeezes; the stud lets out a loud groan as an extra big glob of slimy cum is forced out of his balls. When Aaron’s orgasm finally expends itself, the giggling.