And the Lady Fortescue has put in a successful bid for Gottman. In future we'll be getting our beatings from him. But at least there's the chance of a...good shag once in a while if we please him!" What will happen to Tharg?" Who knows? Who fucking cares!"With Frederica's arm around her sweaty naked waist Francine was led to the cart that had brought them here. Gottman came out of the arena with a limp and bloody Tharg over his shoulder. There did not seem to be a part of Tharg's body that was. He sensed she was almost there from the way she rode his face with increased desperation not unlike a spirited filly with the finish line directly ahead.The gush of her female juices squirted into his mouth and onto his face with familiar cloying sensuality.When his mom reached back and squeezed his rock-hark cock, her touch triggered an instantaneous ejaculation that caused his long ropes of creamy cum to arc up high in the air and splash back down on her upturned face. Her tongue flicked out. In I went ,paddled to the front, I was starting to enjoy this, then agin,this time 2 teen boys grabbed the tube, one across from me and the other behind me with his hands on both sides of me, ok I thought ,me to the rescue, told them it was ok, the boy behind me , with the waves started rubbing himself all over my ass, not sure if it was on purpose or not but i gave him the benefit of the doubt, then he said "thanks for letting us hang on, do you mind if we stay", "no thats fine" i said,Then he. Dave smiles, “When you’ve put my hand on your stomach, a thought hit me. The way I see it, there are only two options. Like I said, maybe you're real, maybe you're not but in both cases, I don't see what I could be shy about. If I imagine you, then who really cares, I might just have fun before they give me these drugs that make you disappear. And if you're real, then God only knows what that means. You have like a couple of thousand years on me. And it’s not like you gave me any reason to be.