MY GOD!!! Even after all that she had done, and had had done to her, she was STILL the tightest pussy he had EVER felt. He pushed a bit deeper, and wh...n he couldn't go any further, he withdrew a bit and pushed, again, going just a bit deeper each time. It took him fully ten minutes to enter her fully, and, semi-conscious, at best, she had cum at least four more times. Rach time she would be rocking and thrusting up to him, screaming at the top of her lungs, "FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, GIVE ME. I lit another smoke and replayed the whole scene in my mind. The entire elapsed time from when I left him in the room with her and when I walked back in couldn't have been more than 5 minutes. I still wonder how long he waited before he pulled her panties down and spread her legs.I headed back up to the room not sure what to do next. My first thought was to get her out of her clothes and make sure he had left no marks. My plan changes as soon as I opened that door and saw her still laying there. I began to prod the backs of its flabby, dirt-caked thighs and haunches, harder and harder, exasperated by its intransigence. Finally, grunting loudly with rage, pain and fear, it began to shamble forward. Once out of its sty, making it turn ninety degrees to be led down the central passageway proved another problem, and it was only by dint of hard, angry jabs from the prods of all three of us that we succeeded. En route past the other sties, the angry grunting of their 'boar' brought forth. I gladly did it and while taking tea she told me that VM normally avoids drink but when he takes it he goes without limit. Worry about his health was the reason why she got angry with me. I assured her that it was chance happening only, I was not a hard drinker and it will not happen again. I chatted for some time with her and I felt nice about her manners.Before this time though I had seen her often I had spoken with her a few times only and our talk was limited to one or two words, mostly.