Only a small tendril of smoke rose from the embers of what was once the cabin. A farm wagon stood nearby, its boxed scorched but no longer burning. Ti...d spread eagle and upside down to the large rear wheel, was the remains of the naked body of a man.A small fire had been built under his head and his brains slowly roasted until his head burst. From the amount of blood on the rest of the body, it appeared that he had been badly cut and tortured while his brain was being roasted. It could have. We kept going and going, until we fell asleep, hot, sweaty, covered in each other’s essence. We woke up a few hours later. It was after nine. I led Kristen to the shower. We immediately resumed kissing. We somehow found time to lather each other up with soap, shampoo our hair, and rinse off.After our shower, we were right back in her bed, pussies grinding. For lunch, we made sandwiches, finished off some wine, and kept going. Dinner was the same. Near midnight, we were in her tub. I was. Giving her clit one last bite, he moved up her body and positioned his cock at the entrance to her dripping cunt.“Look at me.” He commanded, waiting until her eyes focused on him. “You are mine,” he repeated, claiming her as his own with one fast powerful thrust to embed his throbbing dick deep inside her.Once again, the sheer size of him took Eve’s breath away. He filled her like no man ever had, invading not only her body but her soul too. Her breath panted in and out as Cade furiously fucked. ” “Yes, Sir!” She replied happily, and she turned slightly away from me as she bent over to grab my pants. I stared at her perfect ass, and got reminded of the butt plug which may also have been responsible for her odd trot into the room. Just as she found my keys and was about to leave, she turned to me for a moment. I caught her attention in that moment, “By the way, how does that butt plug feel?” She turned to me suddenly, getting into that same position I told her to when talking to me.