I don't think anyone could have predicted their response so there really isn't any blame to throw around. I'm pissed at what happened because we were ...ust beginning to make friends and establish ourselves here in Olaf's Berth. I'd recruited some volunteers and we'd rescued a few damsels in distress who were interested in sticking around and helping us out. All of that is gone now. One of the women was killed and our three young volunteers died fighting beside us. If we stay we'll have to start. She bounced her ass up and down wickedly, making delighted moans. She fucked him fast, then slowed down, screwing her cunt along the throbbing hard cock shaft.“Fuck me, Mom!” Billy grunted. “Fuck my cock! You have such a hot, wet cunt, Mom!”“Yes, I do,” she gurgled. “Mother’s cunt is yours, baby, all yours. Fuck mother’s cunt! Fuck mother’s cunt with your sweet, hard prick!” She held her ass up and let her son bang up and down, fucking her swiftly, jiggling the tight cheeks of her ass.“Ohhhh,. He left, and if I have anything to say about it, for good this time.Why do guys always come up with the "slut" name, anyway? The fight was not about my being unfaithful or sleeping around. I guess guys just think it is the ultimate insult.Well, next thing I knew, I was finding out just how much of a slut I could be.I had a couple of drinks, and then I put on a short, flimsy skirt and a tube top. I went to a place the asshole had mentioned a couple of times. It was an adult bookstore. He said it. All my friends lived across town and the park was the closest thing to do. It was just a long strip of land with a winding walk going through it, where the k**s all went. But is was about 7 blocks away from my house. So then he asked if he could hang out for awhile with me. I said, "Sure, if you want to help me mow that's fine." He did and it took about and hour and a half for us to do. As he was finishing mowing, I went up and grabbed the hose to water the lawn. When he finished mowing I.