With the hand-to-hand skills she had learned, Sam felt confident she could have bested one of the thugs and even possibly two, but four was entirely t...o many. She was not Amy after all. Sam turned to flee out of the alley and get help. Sam raced toward the alley entrance but the pounding footsteps and heavy breathing of her pursuer informed her that she would never reach it before she was overhauled. Her training took over without thought. In one fluid motion, Sam spun, dropped into a crouch,. She was mumbling something but I couldnt understand but didnt want to stop either. The vibrations felt so good. She mumbled again so I found some control and slid my dick out of her mouth. She gasped for air for a second and I couldnt help but look at her chest as it rose with every breath. "are you almost there" she asked as she began to stroke my cock which was now covered in precum and her spit. Yes mom I said in small parts. "okay baby, cum for me. Cum for mommy. Show me what you want". I needed full access to my pussy for the rest of this show! She instructed him to get on all fours. "Face down, ass up slut". I wondered what she was going to do to him next. She began to caress his ass and after each stroke, she slapped each cheek. Stroke, slap, stroke, slap. His ass began to turn beet red but he didn't make a sound. She sat back and admired her work and began to stroke and slap him some more. "My little slut likes his ass spanked, doesn't he?" When he didn't answer, she. They were advised to write off their losses to experience and travel with an armed guard from now on. Back at the outlaw camp, the robber band divided up the loot. Kenneth let most of the coins go to the other outlaws, keeping four finely crafted double-edge daggers, two sets, for himself and Allan. ‘Look at these blades, this is really good workmanship.’ He tried to scratch one of them with his peasant’s blade. It skidded off harmlessly. ‘This is strong steel, I can’t even touch this.’ .