Mad, he were, like foaming at the mouth, like, an’ spoutin’ off a lot of nonsense I could barely understand, but I got the gist that according to ...im the lass was his and not Daniel’s, that he had no right takin’ her away from him, then or now. The kids had got us all standin’ up while he ranted and the kids began to cut through the bonds holding our legs, so we could walk. An’ then marched us out of the stall towards the double doors, one by one. But just before that, they dragged poor Mr. You know, you’re the only one to ask ‘why there?’ so far.’ ‘Hmm…I know you Tom…why’s it been in the papers? It’s not known for its high death toll is it? Or because there’s been a recent breakout at the local prison?’ Tom laughed again. ‘No, nothing like that…there’ve been a few incidences, I guess you could say…sightings of some beast or other that’s said to be the soul of Satan…you know the sort, big as a bear, black as a raven, teeth the size of a small island. Nothing too out of the. Wendy reaches for my shaft and her fingertips tentatively pet the skin. “Put your hand around it like you are holding a broom,” I instruct her, “then move it up and down like you are pumping your brother’s super soaker.” She does so and I am in blyss. I have an eleven year old masturbating me with I play with her pussy. Can life get any sweeter? Then Wendy curls over into me and latches her free arm around my shoulders. she moans and then groans as my hand gets flooded by her very first. Martin knelt in front of me, his erection pointing at me. Sandra caught her breath and said "Martin, put your cock in me." He moved a bit closer and I lifted myself up on straight arms to get out of the way. Martin leaned forward, Sandra's hand appeared and guided his cock into her vagina. "Oh yes Martin, fuck me!" Then she told Pete to kneel down behind me and fuck me. That was fine by me, Pete was in position in a few seconds and I felt one hand on my hip and then his knob sliding up and down.