I just hold still and take his pounding as the spasms start to wash over me."May your slut cum Sir?" Cum as much as you'd like. But remember your mann...rs slut." Thank you SIr."My pussy floods around his cock. The sounds of my release gives off a wet swishy sound as his cock ravishes me. When he pulls out there is a suction sound that drives me over the edge. I feel the tickle of hair on my belly then feel the warm wet tongue of Jess as she is lapping my juices, darting around my clit. This. Now, please, focus. The trench is ready?”“Yes, father. The trench is ready.”Bartle aims his glass below. The trench is a scar on the ground near them on the valley floor. On the other side his men are aligned five deep facing the other side. Shifting his gaze across the valley between heavy forested slopes on either side, he finds Santini’s combined army. This is a mass of men including his standard army and mercenaries. The men assembled on the opposite side are at least 3 times more. It would. He walked her around the parking lot, several people staring at her. He took her to the front doorway and tied her to a lamp post.“Sit, my lovely bitch. I’m going inside for a moment and want you to offer every guy going in or coming out a blow job and a pussy lick to the women. I love you.”“I love you too, honey. Thank you for this.”“It’s my pleasure,” he smiled, kissed her lips. “Fuck, you breath sure stinks of cum, I love it!” and he entered the House.Karen sat on her haunches waiting for. She stuck out her arms and began to spin. “Don’t you love this John? Look at how big they are. Try to grab a snowflake with your tongue. C’mon try!” John couldn’t repress his smile and feeling just a tiny bit foolish he did as Camille said and stuck out his tongue. “C’mon spin around. Don’t be so stuffy!” John looked at this vision of beauty spinning and laughing in the moonlight and he was caught up in her infectious love of life. John found himself spinning around and trying to collect.