Becky didn't miss a beat and before I could come to terms with theinitial violation, she was balls-deep inside me."This is my fantasy, baby," she pant...d, "Filling your pretty little arsewith my fat cock. Having all eight inches inside my femmy boyfriend andknowing the little slut loves it!"She shifted her weight and the dildo stirred in my passage. I hadn'tquite caught my breath from being taken, and a flowering pulse ofpleasure robbed me of it again. My entire body jerked at theelectrifying. I think I had the males version of an orgasm. I had never felt the release like that before. I WAS FUCKED. So were the girls. They rolled sideways, off me but still locked in their embrace.It was Penny who broke the silence, speaking to Jane as if I wasn't there. "Is he always this good? he put his tongue into my... you know."Jane giggled. "As the song goes, 'you ain't seen nothing yet', anyway, you enjoyed it, didn't you. Tell the truth s*s, you want Daddy to do it again."Penny didn't answer. The third man was a farmer, the oldest son of a local landowner with a Dutch sort of name who appeared to be in his mid-twenties and said he had served in the loyal militia for the first year of the conflict before his father fell ill and called him home. I must admit that I liked him almost at once. His grip was firm and his eyes trusting.While Julie and I poured wine and apple jack into them, I sent them off, one at a time of course, to visit the brothel I had created with instructions to do. ..her face got an angry expression. Susan moved to Beth and she began to tickle her. Beth fought her but was losing. Her sleeping bag was unzipped, Susan wasn't tickling Beth but was massaging Beth's chest. Susan pulled her shirt up and exposed the most amazing set of tits I'd ever seen. Beth leaned back as Susan kissed her. With Susan's free hand she motioned me over. I crept over as my cock grew erect again. Susan began sucking one of Beth's tits. She then stopped and offered it to me. Beth.