The more she struggles, the more turned on I get. As I thrust in and out, I start carving lines into Sara’s arms. The more she screams, the more I g...t aroused. I finish by unloading a large load of cum into Sara’s pussy. All throughout, my wife continued to photograph. My wife begins to bandage Sara’s arms. While she is doing that I begin to prepare sedative in a syringe. I also remove the dildo from Sara’s ass. When I was done, my wife placed the camera down on the work bench. She drops down. The two ponds were where our stock watered. No stock or people were there. So I rode my horse up the steep path toward Reeds Gap. My brothers lived up in the high pastures and farmed the meadows. If my family were hiding, it would probably have been there.Both of my brothers' houses were burned out and there was no stock around. My heart pounded and I threw up. They said that women were in the woods. Don't get mad. Take it easy and find the women. You can't help them dead.I galloped back to the. She saw me looking down at her and frowned at me then wriggled a bit as if wanting to put up a pretence of struggling without actually trying too hard.I straightened us up so that our heads poked up out of the water with her still clinging to me.Once she had taken a breath she tried to glare at me, but the effect was spoiled by the way her mouth kept trying to twitch into a grin.“You’re such a meanie,” she said. “I’m so going to get you for that.”I grinned at her and she said, “No. Don’t.. As we stood next to each other, I put my hand around her waist and let it slide down to her ass. I rubbed her buns and stared down at her cleavage, more out of instinct than being horny. Joann said, “I’ll give you until next Tuesday to stop doing that, but I need to finish telling you the rest of the story. Lucy and Maryann insisted. Let’s go in the living room and get comfortable.” Joann sat on one sofa and I sat on the other so we could see each other. Joann started talking. “Mike and I went.