There were six of them left and the three males each had a pair for their personal slaves.When she saw the naked blades of the machetes, she knew that...they intended to waste the six young girls rather than drag them along with them slowing them down on their movement to the safe zone. Of course, what was a safe zone to them was not a safe zone for unattached females by any stretch of the imagination.The three males were a scroungy bunch and they were all heavily bearded and she could smell. The tracks crossed not more than two blocks from his mother’s barber and beauty shop in the old central store district of the town.Danny had long taken Mountainvista as being a two opposing-tracks town as symbolic of his own two-track existence, neither white nor black and “different” from others in his natural interests, even at fourteen, in a conservative small Southern town. He was neither here nor there, and with two sets of train tracks going in different directions moving in the town,. And it was kind of nice for both of us,” Justis offered. JC can’t believe the predicament she finds herself in and moves to gather her clothes to get dressed. “Bitch, what you trying to do? Sit the fuck where you’re at,” demands Wendell. JC, not sure what to do, does as she’s told. Wendell walks over to where JC is sitting, eyeing her hungrily. “You’re a fine-looking white bitch. Justis did well with you. Now it’s my time,” as Wendell unzips the fly to his work pants. JC knows there is no way. She leaned forward the inch or so to take it in her mouth getting the last bit of hardness in it. He pulled back and she lay back. He then moved forward on his knees and shoved his cock into her cunt. He started jack hammering her cunt. Still another guy walked to her head and turning it sideways gave her his cock to suck. She swallowed it willingly and the three men fucked her holes hard and steadily.Nor had been beside Nan and had been working her holes with her fingers. Nan pulled her body.