They pulled me away again and I was thrown on the sofa. My jacket was now unbuttoned, so was my shirt. I have lost my beret. It was now worn by the gu... fucking me in the ass, as a trophy. I believed they all did, the ones who at the moment were screwing the guards in the ass wore the berets.They took turn banging us in different positions. They were playing with us. Once they dragged me up from facing the sofa and I saw Bob hanging from a hook on the wall by the belt, like some kind of. She played with my hair and planted deep kisses every time. She arched her back for me to come in on her. While I sucked on those juicy lips, our tongues met, saliva’s jelled and she was loving it. Pulling me into make us into one she was connected.She started slowly moving her bottom’s, the heat was too much, slow movements fastened and she was literally humping me while she holding my head and kissing as she had missed me for ages. She was craving for me to touch her boobs.She wanted me to. ’ Bastion lifted her in his arms and carried her to the wagon, lifting her to sit beside him, and they left for home. She wrapped herself around his arm and held tight, knowing it was real, but feeling as if she was in a dream. Miria noticed Bastion had taken another way back home, and looked to him with a curious smile. ‘Um, where are we going? Aren’t we going home?’ Bastion just smiled, ‘You will see soon enough.’ His expression just made her all the more curious, yet she didn’t care, she. ’ She pushed him away and said mummy knew best. ‘Have a quick shower and then sleep. I’ll return about 6:30.’ ‘You can’t leave me like this,’ he complained. ‘I can and I will and don’t you dare whack off in the shower. I’ll attend to that later.’ * * * Pete tossed and turned and didn’t think he would get to sleep but he was tired and after the umpteenth yawn the next thing he knew someone was kissing him. Lana felt the return kissing commence and whispered, ‘Good boy, you’ve had a long sleep..