She was hurt, angry, and determined.Unable to rent a Jeep in the nearest town, she had been so firm in her resolve to reach the cabin that she had ren...ed the donkey, much to her daughter's dismay. Neither of them knew a damned thing about taking care of a donkey... The reason for this impulsive journey was that this morning Valerie had walked into the maid's room without knocking and discovered her husband eating the maid's pussy. The cute little French maid, in her frilly cap and lace trimmed. It didn't matter to them if I got off or not, and now that I think about it, I'm pretty sure that they didn't care about me. All they cared about was that they got theirs and that was it. It wasn't like that with my dad at all, it was different with him, a lot different. Yeah I got off really, rrreally good a few times when I fucked him, but when that was over and I was full of his cum to the point that it was pouring out of me, he knew that I was ready for more, and he gave it to me. He stayed. "They undressed and lay with her on the bed. They caressed and touched her all over as she told her story."One day, my mistress came to me and informed me that the men who had brought me to her had requested my presence for two months. They had paid her well for me, so I was loaded onboard their ship. The men wasted no time in using me. I was shackled, whipped, spanked; my womanhood, my backside and my mouth were used extensively by their manhoods. My body betrayed my enjoyment. As the days. "So do you..." We walked to the bar through several empty parking lots. A couple of very drunk men were leaving just as we arrived. I ignored them, but Sarah whispered to me once they passed, "He was staring at you hard..." "Yeah, probably because I almost tripped over there." "No," she said. "He wants you..." She grinned and winked at me. I was surprised when she grabbed my hand out of the blue and led me inside the building. Still holding my hand, she motioned for the bartender and ordered.