Dreading what was next, I sat huddled into a ball. As I expected, Alistair shifted both my pack and his own to Sten's broad shoulders, then reached do...n and picked me up. Again. I didn't even protest; I knew I'd just be threatened with being thrown over Sten's shoulder like so much luggage. At least the upside of being carried was that I could eat while we travelled; I found myself quite ravenous.We stopped for lunch so that Alistair could eat as well; his hands were sort of full, and I was far. Smiled at the sight of Jan who was completely strung out now with the sensations Walo's great cock was bringing her... yet, he had still two to three inches of the massive shaft she couldn't begin to take. What a deceiving little bitch she was, with her warm smile and cold eyes... but at that very moment she was little more than a cheap whore masochistically loving the erotic torment the imbecile was thrusting into her moist, upthrust vagina.Bitch!And weren't they all! Parasites... Even worse. She kept up the pumping slowly moving her head and tongue while her hands gently massaged my balls. I couldn’t believe it. She wasn’t giving me head; she was making love to my dick! As she did this my thoughts drifted back to our last few time together to try to keep her from making me lose control. The teenage make out sessions that went no farther than maybe a little groping. The hand job and the shower that were less than innocent, but we still didn’t “go all the way”. Then the night that. We all want to be filled completely, and most of us want to be mastered by a dominant man, whether we admit to it or not. Barbara is no exception. All her young life she has had soft young boyfriends. Their dicks may be young and point north constantly, but will they take control of her, and fuck her tight pussy mercilessly? No. She is 17 now, and growing tired of all the boys she has dated. You have grown tired of my insolence, and decided to have her, and punish me at the same time. .