The others were lying in a lump at the foot of their respective posts and some even had their heads cut off.Vincent suddenly felt Verla's hand on his ...houlder. She pointed in the direction of the last post to which was still tied a standing prisoner. There could be no doubt about it, the man was still alive. He lifted his head for a few seconds and tried to move but he soon collapsed after that effort."I think that we might be able to rescue him," said Vincent."Yes, let us try. The large fire. My knees are sore from kneeling on the boards." Sorry about that," Cole said."Oh, it's okay. I'll be fine," Stef said, as she fixed her panties and reached for her bra."Damn," Cole said with a broad smile."What?" Stef asked."I'm just sorry to see you covering those beauties up," he said, pointing to her tits."You are, huh," Stef laughed back."You bet," Cole laughed.Stef put her bra and blouse on and started buttoning up the buttons. She watched Cole as he stood and pulled up his underwear and. He was entering her with his weight. He was feeling grate. He had never fucked a girl from the back door. Not even his girlfriend. His cock was very enlarged. His balls also were very enlarged. His balls were full of sperm, ready to be sprayed in a hot place! His cock head easily passed her ass sphincter and she screamed. Her orgasm was off. He bend fully on her to push his cock deeper in her tiny pink ass hole. He got closer to her ear.You are so hot. Your hole is so tight. Your boyfriend does. After some hot unknown but quite refreshing beverage,I went to the downwind that day dump site and did my dailyconstitutional. Next I found myself amongst a handfulof older tribal mothers whose flat long hanging saggy titsgave proof to their nursing many years before. Bent overa rounded treee trunk, I was first oiled and gently fingerfucked before a carved and hollowed bulsa wood cock replicawas skillfully worked up my gay ass. Yes they were womanbut still this totally gay faggot none the less.