Mark picked up his phone. A new message had come in while he was ordering his food a few minutes earlier. He clicked it open. His screen filled with a...pair of juicy boobs, topped with a green shirt and held underneath by a pink bra. Mark smiled. He had sent his mom Tina a dick pic of himself earlier in the morning. He could see she had returned the favor from her car. What a sexy little tease she was. Mark imagined her pulling her shirt up in some parking garage, maybe a guy passing by seeing. The other shocker was the way I thought. The men quickly realized that I thought outside their box on all matters. These people knew how to build latrines and protective walls, but they had never seen the way I built them. That took some getting used to for them; much more time than accepting the lanterns or the fact that my combat knife was made of metal instead of flint.It took three days to create my masterpiece with the help of every male in our group. We cut down trees in the nearby woods. ‘Go on then, run – it is yours you know!’ she yelled historically, angry that he chose to ignore her. ‘Nonsense girl, we know of your doings in the stables!’ and like a flash horse carriage, driver and passenger were gone, and poor Florence left standing there. An old woman befriended her and she was able to take refuge, until the baby was born ,in her small cottage. ‘can do it for now but as soon as you have had the baby, you will understand you must go because my reputation will be at risk,. He doesn't answer until he pushes it in to the hilt with one hard thrust."The pollen on your face. Through it I can fuck with the chemicals in your blood, just like I'm fucking you now." he says almost casually in it's cruelness. Not even 10 seconds and Olivia has her first orgasm off of her rapist's cock. What was in that pollen?"That's right. Enjoy it. When I'm done I could slit your throat or have you eat your friend and you won't care."Olivia cums again, this time much harder then before..