“You wont me, don’t you,” she asked, while she looked me up and down with her eyes.I was so excited, I was speechless. “Yes, I do want you. Ev...r since I first saw you half an hour ago, I’ve always wanted you. I am excited.”Without her asking me to, I undressed by taking off all my clothes. As I dropped my pants onto the carpet on her floor, she noticed I was naked.Her mouth formed upwards into a smile. “You want me, don’t you?” she whispered.“How did you guess?”She laughed quietly. “I. Quanta and I were different though, as we fell in love when we were small children. I have prayed and thanked our Gods for our safety, ever since you came along and kept us from being killed by the rebels. Jon Morgan, we owe you our very existence and our lives because of your selfless actions. I have never forgotten since I looked up from the ditch we were hiding in, and saw this white man reaching out his hand to help me and my children to safety. For that we will be forever grateful, and I. What was the point? She'd been forced through so many indignities she hardly recognised herself. Her body was exhausted, the men so confident and forceful. Over the next fifteen minutes she experienced sex like she had never imagined. Dirty, embarrassing, dominant all the while her body ever so slowly becoming moist her groans fill bit by bit giving an evermore aroused noise. How many positions, the men didn't know but they planned to find out.First Debbie was sandwiched between the two as she. First I tied her hands behind her. Then bound her legs to a broomstick, my home made spreader bar. Yes, I know, pretty standard. But in preparation I had made a couple of stops before I got here. Most real hardware stores still carry that flat brass sash chain. I put a dog's nylon choke collar on Carol and clipped one end of the chain to the collar, then down, spread her ass cheeks and snaked the chain up when I started to spread her cunt to put the chain in she tried to squirm away screaming.