"So it's not worth anything." It's hard to say. Some carpenters scavenge old buildings for antique wood. The smart ones use traditional techniques to ...uild modern day pieces. Wood pegs instead of nails, old refurbished saws instead of modern ones, then sell them asantiques . . . at inflated antique prices." So how can you tell the difference?" Honestly," Helena confided, "sometimes we can't. As foryour piece, I'll say this . . . it could either be *very* old and *very* valuable, or it could be. The pig's belly was sliced open. More blood and guts spilled out. Since pigs ate so much fat, their skins were rather thick and rubbery. Wayne struggled to cut the pig's skin. He sawed with the knife and cut out a rectangular portion of pigskin about a metre in length and a few centimetres in width. He threw the knife to the floor and stood up with the pigskin in his hands. The strip of pigskin in his hands looked like a whip. I had a feeling I knew what he was going to do next.Wayne walked up. "Get up!" she ordered. "Jenna, would you mind sliding up the bed some? I want him to suck you whilst I fuck his ass!"Jenna moved with just a grin. Then Trish threw me down face first on the bed. "Put your ass up you cock slut!" ordered Trish. "Now suck that dick good and get ready, I am going to tear your ass up!" With that she applied lube to the mammoth strap on and a healthy amount on my ass. Then without ceremony she began to push it in. I stopped sucking and winced. Seeing this Jenna said;. Her hands clinched the sheets. Thanks to Kendra I knew exactly how to eat Jen. I slowly worked my way down Jen's slit. I my tongue touched the outside of her lips before finally finding it's way into Jen's sweet opening. I tasted her honey on my tongue as I stuck my tongue inside her. "Fuck!" Jen screamed as my tongue delved deeper. I began to eat Jen from the inside. Her back shook and shifted. Her back twisted and arched. Her hair flew back as she whipped her head back with pleasure. I.