She bent down to kiss my mouth. When she rose she patted my head. “Don’t worry bitch, you’ll get a good fuck soon – don’t you worry.” Th...n she retrieved her video camera and continued filming. “Now bitch, why have you been punished?” she asked. “Because I was a bad dog,” I said quietly. “That’s right, do you deserve a fuck?” she continued, “I don’t think you’ve earnt one…” I sat silently, and she pulled painfully on the chain that attached my nipples. “Please!” I gasped, “Please. Remarkable. Owl said you would point out things to me. Let me try to think this through. The European explorers of the coast in the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries met no one. They saw no signs they could recognize. So there was no one here. The land was uninhabited. A hundred and more years later, settlers came from the east. They encountered Aborigines, but ignored them, occasionally employing one or using one for sex or killing one. Sometimes one of the settlers was killed. I doubt. Amber rode my cock first up & down, then back & fourth. My cock was hard as a rock & from what I could tell it had grown to 10 inches. I could fell the back of Amber’s pussy & the head of my cock was rubbing her cervix. Amber was telling me to fill her pussy with my baby making seed. I told her I couldn’t cum because of the string she tied on my balls. Amber rose off of me & I could now see my cock. It was huge at least 10 inches long & fatter then I have ever seen it. My balls were now a dark. When I heard one of them laughing from inside the house, I decided on another course of action. Leaving my bike where it was, I headed a few houses down the alley, cut across a backyard to the back of the house, then moved along the backs of the houses until I was between the Bumstead’s and the Woodley’s. The houses were pretty close together since there was no driveway, so it was well shaded as I slipped over to the kitchen window. I saw the two of them in the sunny kitchen and was surprised.