Sammy was wearing a designer lingerie and was looking like a scared bitch with her face completely red and covered in tears. Her panties were having a...wet patch which was clearly visible.“Look at this slut, her cunt is getting wetter by all this humiliation, do you like that slut?” Amy asked, “do you like being humiliated and dominated by your own mom and brother?” she continued and slapped her on the cheeks“Please stop, it hurts,” Sammy criedSmack! Amy slapped her again and started to massage. Porter held it up. “Something I pulled off one of the dead priests. I forgot about it until just now.”The fire was not enough light, so Porter flicked a blue flame from his fingertip after he laid out the pressed parchment that was also rolled.“Son of a bitch!” he cursed as he studied the document.“What is it?” Gilly asked with a tremulous voice.“The first half of the page is a map, an accurate, concise, well-marked map of the area. I recognize the mountain ridges, the trails, and especially. “I don’t mind.” Darius gasped.Magnus smiled slightly as he began to ease a finger into him.Darius cringed slightly at the intrusion but quickly relaxed enough that Magnus could easily slide his finger in and out. Darius moaned.Soon Magnus had two and three fingers into him with very little trouble. It really was amazing to him how someone like Darius could be a tight as he was. Delicious.“Not your first time, I’m guessing.” Magnus leaned over and kissed Darius’s neck.Darius sighed and moaned,. Her hands still held me to her as I lapped all her juices from her dripping lips..I moved my head enough to lick and kiss her thighs up high again—making her moan in pleasure.My fingers were still embedded deep inside. She used her shaking hand to push them out of her pussy. Her breath's were very ragged and shallow, and her chest was heaving as if she had ran the same sprint as I had earlier. She pulled me up to kiss her lips, tonguing me deeply—she called it 'Frenching' ..I could care less.