It did not matter.Catherine! How long had it been? It did not matter either. All that mattered was that I get to Earstham before the mass ended. That ...ould be 9 in the morning. That was when the executioner would begin his work. It would be slow work, I knew.And it would have to be a fast ride.It was long after midnight when I got to the foot of the mountain. There was a hostel at the end of the road, where the mule trail began. All the windows were dark, and the door was locked. I wouldn't. Misty downs the drink and hands him the glass and Milton walks into the kitchen. Dawn and I just looked at one another, we both knew that like all the other girls before her, Misty was taken by Milton and the rest would be easy. Now going to be made a lot easier with her on an upper and now the hard drinks.Milton comes back into the room and I noticed before Misty that he was now totally naked and his huge cock hung almost to his knees. He walks around the couch to give Misty her drink and when. .. something about wearing a pair of panties that (even though they had been washed) had once touched her sister in the same private places had her heart racing. Her rational mind seemed to shut off briefly as she had a sudden urge to touch herself. Bree let her hand slip down and cup her pussy through the thin lace material. She could feel the heat of her skin and the warm wetness of her arousal soaking into the lace. She let her middle finger stroke gently up between her lips until she. “Oh God Baby, lick me, taste me” Mo said. I worked her pussy for a bit, then went to her asshole. I buried my tongue inside and she let out a yelp, then said, “Oh Fuck Yes, tongue my ass” As I was doing this, Jessie was really getting into whatever Mo was doing, and you could tell she was going to cum soon. I kept up my assault on Mo’s ass and pussy, as she kept eating away herself.“Bitch”, Jess yelled out. “I am going cum, Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk” and cum she did. I quit what I was.