Here are your orders... from General Miaja." Not from the Russians?" asked the Gun Sergeant."General Miaja is no lover of Russians," the man told him,..."but even he can see common sense. Come, we'll find some more men to give you a hand with the gun."Benin was roused by the sound of activity and hushed voices. Stumbling, she grabbed her kit and abandoned her little home. Already a team of sweating men were dragging the heavy gun out of its emplacement. She tried to lend a hand but was pushed. “Look at your innocent, little wife, you pussy. Fucking like a common street whore. She’s just a simple cum slut, a cock holder.”The Mistress accentuated each comment by thrusting deep into his ass. “Do you want my boys to treat you like a whore? Fill you up with cum, you dirty bitch?”The cock was withdrawn from her mouth, she inhaled sharply, out of breath.“Yes, Please.”“Of course, you do. You be good to my boys and maybe I’ll let you swallow your husbands load.”The man lewdly rubbed his cock. Horses.There ... out on the plain ... two ... six ... eight, a dozen ... two... 48 mares ... THREE running stallions, 'something evil this way comes, ' he thought. Stallions weren't known for sharing. Maybe five or six two year olds, a smattering of foals ... fillies and colts ... a few yearlings. The rest ... big strong survivors.There ... behind the herd ... a golden shadow ... two more long slinky low fast movers bounding along behind the first ... herding? They still had eight miles to go. Then slowly i pinched them and she felt ecstasy and then i started biting them on the blouse itself. Then after five minutes of biting her boobs she has started caressing my hair and then i started unhooking the blouse and then she hesistated that move and denied that but i forced her and then she removed the blouse and then i found money in her blouse. I was shocked for the moment and then realised that it is the ladies safe locker where they put the money and then started kneading the nipples.