The men hold her, fully impaled on the two large black cocks in an erotic display of dominance and control over her, as if waiting for her to accept a...ain her role as submissive.After a long pause, Paul leans in with a long kiss and roughly pinches and twists her nipples, never letting her open mouth break free of his.Paul now whispers in her ear, "Is the little wife ready for the fucking of her life?" Are you ready to be fucked to death in front of your husband?" Do you want your husband to. "I blinked, "your father..."She laughed, "saw your money and wanted to get rid of a daughter."I grinned and then chuckled, "I am Ashton but you can call me Ash."She touched her chest, "Yuki."We stopped several times during the day. Once so she could squat and lift her skirt while looking at me as she peed. I grinned and opened my pants after she was done and peed while she watched. In the late afternoon we came to another village and I looked out while my stomach growled. She touched my pack,. "I felt your trouble as you passed by the shop," he began. "I know, my dear, that you do not feel comfortable speaking of... what you have gone through. Suffice it to say that the evil which has been done to you can be stopped." I..." she began to object, but she could not muster the strength when faced with the piercing, yet still kindly, gaze of the shopkeeper."No, my dear, do not object. Evil of this residue leaves psychic... marks," the shopkeeper said, choosing his words carefully. He. What kinda money you could make with yourself? Well to understand this i have to tell you this little secret , don’t wory soon it woudn’t be a secret anymore. I myself always lived life with his double feelings i had that sort of messed up my way of life or how i felt fysically. Regurlarly i had to give an image to this girl/woman inside me , she would litteraly take over my boy/male beeing. Sometimes really intense and sometimes less. But now this whole corona virus concern made me to embrace.