He was crazily hard from the Viagra and likely, he knew, to remain so for the rest of the evening; he had become exactly what Rhianna had intended - a...human sex toy that they could use to fill themselves up for as long as they desired. That was how he was aware of himself, as his head lolled on the pillow - as a great, thick, phallic tower, thrusting rigidly to the ceiling, being fucked gloriously and extensively by a pretty young girl's pretty cunt.It was soon after this that events began to. They can’t watch us but we can watch them this side. My grandpa came behind holding my hips and watching them. They were in the knee deep water, now I saw her bottom fully, she got good body shape, hairless pussy. He got around more than 6” tool with good thick. Now she hold his cock in his and started to stroke slowly, he told her to take his cock on her mouth, she also got down to her knee and water lever unto her chest and started to suck his cock. My grandpa put both his hand over my waist. "Such beauty should be knelt before." He fell to one knee and caught my dress, pulling it down over my hips and to my feet. I stepped out of it, as nude as the day I was born.My dress cast aside, he stretched my body out on the cool grass. I shivered but the heat of my passion overcame my body, and my doubts. He threw aside his clothing and fell on top of me.I gasped as I felt his manhood press against me. He caught my wrists in an unbreakable grip and pinned me under him. He bent his head and. Winslow was alone, that much was certain. I cast my gaze about and saw nothing to suggest that he was with anyone else. That made little sense since we all knew that he’d been trudging along for the last week or more in the company of others, most likely slaves since Ferguson had told us that Winslow had taken some. He’d had them dragging travois laden with whatever had been plundered from all the other villages that he’d sacked. Those slaves should be somewhere about, waiting on their master’s.