.A row of interested black faces now peered from almost every window, Manser gave orders and natives appeared, soon one by one the Thugs were taken fr...m the truck and tied securely hands and feet. then carried to a spare cage. iin stable number three, they peered through the bars like a pride of gibbons, their frightened black faces a stark contrast to their earlier bravado.Manser selected two particularly truculent Thugs and ordered their feet untied."Your Leader lies dead, we must see to. As she leant forward to speak I could see down her robe at a pair of nicely rounded ‘C’ cup breasts even catching a glimpse of nipple, “How is it looking Frank?” she asked and the only answer I could come up with was “its looking pretty good from here” and I felt her arse move slightly as she smiled back at me.“You are a life saver” she said in a much chirpier voice now that the problem was solvedI asked her to pass me a cloth and as she reached behind her not only did her legs widen. My little pecker was Hard! It was tingling and my ballsack felt tight,like it did when I got real cold! I began grabbing and pulling at my dick,not really knowing what I was doing or why I was doing it! Even tho my dick would get hard when Sherry showed me her cute little cunny,or when She or Grandpa Dan would touch or rub my dick,it sure didn't feel like it did then!***I heard the screen door open,and turned around so fast I fell over! Sherry and Grandpa Dan were standing there looking at. It was like he'd read my mind. He started to chant, pulled my legs apart even wider than they were already and placed his hand on my stomach and rubbed in circles until I felt really hot. Without warning I felt the rush and pee'd were I was sat .. In his lap. It felt so good just to let go. The relief was immense. He was chanting softly. I was immersed in the moment. I finished peeing. I stood up. Tors got up behind me and pulled my leggings and pants all the way down. I stepped out of them. I.