" Lynn's voice rose in a despairing avail, her hands pushed themselves forcefully against her ears, and her eyes closed tight as though desperately tr...ing to shut off every trace of the outside world -- a world that now seemed peopled with a million pairs of eyes, all staring into the corruption of her soul, laughing and watching as she tried to hide her nakedly defiled body behind the transparency of her shame. "Nnnnoooo..." Her voice filled the cabin and blotted everything from her mind. Soon we had Karen moaning and groaning inpleasure. Then Karen woke up “Ohh, Pam, you finallydecided to share Jason. Can I suck his dick?” Not waitingfor a response, Karen grabbed my dick and engulfed itwith her mouth. Pam took this opportunity to getundressed.Soon, I was lying on my back, my dick up Pam, and Karenwas sitting on my face. The girls were French kissing andfondling each other’s tits. I was in pure heaven, nothingcould make this day bad.Soon, a knock at the door. Perhaps the most valuable spoils were the villagers themselves. Although many of the men had been killed, the survivors had been taken and would become slaves. They would work either in the mines or on the temples, eighteen hour days, every day until they died. The women would be used in the fields or, in a few lucky cases, as nursemaids or harem girls. Harsh as their treatment of the villagers was, the conquerors had a particularly gruesome fate in store for one unfortunate victim. It was the. I was fortunate that my folks were gone, so as not to be disturbed. Master Ross messaged me and I turned on my camera. Master was very ordinary looking, he was balding,had a thick moustache, heavy set,with a charming smile and soothing voice. Master was pleased to see me. He had me stand up and turn around for him. He even made me bend over and pull my ass open for him. It was exhilarating. We chatted for hours during which, I masturbated for him licking my cum off my fingers. Master went over.