One died. That meant major retribution and somehow the locals decided to get their retaliation in first. The local fort was small, under-manned and no... well-defended. Once those soldiers had been killed, the locals were armed, and the seeds had been planted. There was no going back.The local under-governor had a body guard of strong, well-fed, slaves. Some of them had been gladiators before being recruited by the governor. They were fanatically loyal ... until they weren’t. They had seen their. By the time I reached 100, I hadn't heard anybody in quite some time. I figured I was safe so I pullled my pants back up and slowly looked over the bed of the truck. I couldn't see anybody in any direction. It was dark now. I still had cum running down my neck and stuck in my hair. My pussy was wet and I started to actually realized what happened. I was gang ****d. And I like it. Ugh. I had to figure out what to tell my hubby when I got home. If I told him what happened, he would be out on the. .. Garvey’s sitting in the right seat. “You sure you wanna do this?”“Hell, yeah...”Garvey’s a minority. Not that many black guys in engineering. He’s working hard for it, and I applaud his efforts. He and I have gotten together over a couple of lessons. One of the professors asked me if I minded. I don’t mind. Of course, I had Carlita there with me. Two of us, we’re intimidating.He got the credits, though.I popped open the window, hollered “CLEAR!” and hit the starter. Two hundred sixty horses. Another orgasm now, quickly followed by another. Mary had switched off the pain, and now it had become total pleasure. She heard Betty scream behind her. Wendy said that Linda had run out of small needles and was using the next size up. f******n now, thought Mary, I must be able to get more than that. She felt Paul moving her lips again and looked down. Her inner labia were coloured reddish brown now and looked almost finished, but there was still some of the clitoris hood to do. That would be.