As she reached the top of the stairs, I grabbed at her legs, and brought her down giggling on the landing. She rolled over onto her rump, and began cr...b-walking backwards, trying to extricate herself from my grasp.I laid hands upon her kneepads and pulled them down over her beautifully tanned shins and delicately curved calves. She kicked the pads off her feet, and, now free of my clutches, she let out a peel of laughter and struggled upright, to make a dash down the hallway for her bedroom.I. Then I removed my bra and my panties. It was very cold outside and I was really turned on. Some vehicles passed by. But there was no one walking.Then I saw the light from the torch of the watchman. I knew it was him. I had already done this a couple times before. But that time I don’t know, it may be because of the cold, I had a sudden urge to masturbate.Without giving much thought to it, I started touching myself. I started to finger myself and leaned against the wall. Soon I was deeply. Take your pick. Your slut died didn’t she?”“Yes, father,” he said, “after only twenty-some strokes of the whip. One wrapped about her throat. Pity. I punished the man. How old is this one?” He smacked the 16-year-old on the buttocks and watched her breasts bounce as his cock hardened. She whimpered.A long and terrible scream echoed through the room and the warlord smiled. “You are fatherless, girls. I am now your father. And I expect you to be obedient to me.” Another gurgling cry was heard and. Fun but precarious. We headed back to our bed. I watched closely as Renee sucked Brian's cock. Andonce again I had to pee. When I returned Renee was again onher back with her knees bent as she told Brian to lift up abit so that she could move some for some deep stroking. Iwatched from behind as Brian's balls swung and as Renee'spussy clung to his cock on his out strokes. Renee was justcoming off of her period a few days before so condoms or birthcontrol was not an issue. Brian's strokes got.