I sent her a message. “I want my tongue on those.” “Would you like your tongue on this?” The next message was an excellent up skirt shot of he... pussy. “Mmm, yes please.” Rather than get out of hand in the car I turned to Neil. “What have you got planned for the rest of the weekend?” “I’ve got some friends from the gym coming around later.” “What about you Sarah?” “I might just bum around home unless I can find something more interesting to do.” Sarah winked at me as she lifted her shirt back up. Houses and barns can be rebuilt. Your family, your wife and children, they are what is important. If you had tried to fight those men, you would have been killed, then your wife would have been raped and your children enslaved or killed. I know what it’s like to win, but I also know what it’s like to lose, and to have all you have worked for taken from you. I’ve had to start again many times. It’s not easy, but it can be done.”“Yes, I know what you say is true, but it still sticks in my craw. After having their holes rammed by the monster cocks, they were both kneeling on the ground with their mouths wide open and eyes shut, waiting for stream after stream of cum to pour into their moist, wet mouths. While it was simply another orgy video, it started out fairly normal- the guys were grilling hot dogs and burgers and opening cans of beer. The transition from backyard barbeque to all-out fucking mystified me- did they really leave the meat on the grill or was it all fake? I coughed as. Well, maybe a little rude.It wasn't until around 9:30 am Olga and Asia appeared in the room and said - gentlemen, ladies. Pushing through the door, we went to the living room and saw a light crowd of guys normally dressed in suits. They stood in groups, had some plates, glasses, a normal evening club meeting.According to Olga's instructions, we dispersed among them by approaching groups of men and establishing conversations. I tried to hear where Russian was spoken and approached a few 40-50.