"Tell me, do you like Kristy like this?" He whispered into my ear and I quickly shook my head in defiance.I knew what he was after, but I wouldn't giv... in to him ... not with my daughter. Suddenly I felt something hard and hot press against my ass and knew he released his cock."He wouldn't! Not with my husband just downstairs and my daughter sleeping in front of me!"I gave him a sharp look of shock and defiance but he just smiled knowing I would probably not resist. Grabbing my hands he pulled. It was sort of scary, but exciting as well as my senses were assaulted in every direction.This was the Council, or so my Master told me, the elders of the tribe and the persons who would decide for themselves if Whitecloud was correct.They were serious men, and silent and their skin had a reddish glow, like auras created from the fire in front of them. Children danced and sang and threw branches of dried pine needles onto the blaze so that it would cackle loudly and great clouds of sparks would. "You put him up to it, didn't you, bitch!" No, I didn't" she truthfully answered.Then he smiled oddly... "I know.you see *Rick* Julia and I have this all worked out." He let that statement sink in. "And the only loose end now...is you."She froze. "What do you mean Julia.did this?" Her mind struggled with the implications. "But she beat you up.your arm." Looks are deceiving, you of all people should know that now. My arm is fine, and this thing" his eyes looked at his cast "is not without. The mayor was mostly invisible to the camera now, apart from his cock, which took on an almost spectral, disembodied quality. We were all-cock now, thrusting into the girls, who had become all-cunt. Our balls slapped loudly against their clit. It filled the whole screen. The camera, pulled away, and we all re-materialized. Christina's tits bounced joyfully in time to the pounding of our cock in a way that Erin's did not. Our hand appeared from behind and grabbed one, giving it a hard squeeze..