Another three are in seats with ball holes in their upper chests while four more are lying on the floor with ball holes in their upper chests. Another...is in the corner with a gun in his hand, and a wound in his left shoulder. The back door is open with two trails of blood leading out it.Harry was able to kill fifteen and wound four others before they killed him, so I now forgive him for kidnapping me. I walk over to close his eyes. The Marshal recognises him and he gives me a stern look. I. "What…what do you do with them when they get like that? Do you still hang them?" she asked."No I don't. I don't do anything," he replied, "I'm not interested in a saggy-titted bitch. Just sweet young things like you with firm perky little tits."She shuddered, "So what do they do?" I don't care." Is that what will happen to me?" she asked.He watched her carefully. She was definitely turned on. She liked the idea of being used, abused and left."Eventually. You're young and you have great tits.. After this much in a day, I could last but there wasn't much left to release. I tensed, I pressed into Mel. I held her feeling my cock swell, by balls contract. She moaned from the fullness, then what I had left she got. I collapsed beside her spent in all ways."I think I'm done Mel." Panting. "You've worn this old man out." It was late afternoon. Maybe after dinner and a little champagne, I could manage something later tonight. Maybe not."That's ok Tim. You've given me a great time. I'd be. That's it, sweetness. Scream for me.Oh, my. You really took my words to heart, didn't you? You're awesome, you know that. Oh, yeah. I'm loving this. Feeling your tight ass constricting around my big and strong black dick. My hands gripping your wide hips, digging into your flesh. The awesome feeling of my cock in your tight, warm ass. And last but not least, those awesome sounds you make as you scream like a woman possessed. It's better than the most exquisite music I've ever heard. I'm loving.