"What did he do?"Elizabeth turned toward me and put the mug down."He's just like you." What did he do?" What didn't he do? What you all do. His own ve...sion." Did he hurt you?" Hurt me?" Elizabeth laughed. It was an awful laugh. "You hurt me! He disgusts me. He wants me to do a girl." She closed her eyes. "He wants a threesome. What doesn't he want? Is there anything you don't want?"She leaned forward and wrapped her arms around her stomach as though it hurt. I knew that look. She waited—it was. I moved my hands up and down as he lay back with his eyes closed enjoy my touch. I move my mouth closer to it as my fingers dipped in to the flowing precum around the tip of his cock, and put them into my mouth. Oh he tasted so good. I could not hold back any longer and in one smooth motion, I engulfed his hard cock all the way back to my throat and held it there for just a second until I could feel my gag reflex kick in a little. Danni, his head back and eyes closed, groaned his pleasure as my. “Fuck you.” He growled, a fire burning in his eyes. Breeze looked hurt momentarily, but quickly regained her cold demeanor. She headed back to the cart, grabbing a whip with metal ball bearings connected on every inch. “Wait! I am sorry! No, no!” Breeze stopped, turned to him and shoved the short but fat dildo into his mouth. “You are a slave, Patrick. You say no to no one. Not me and not Master. Do you understand?” Patrick nodded, sobbing once more. “Good. Now, don’t let that drop from your. HE had outlasted three professional whores—how many men could say that! He didn't know what he was supposed to do next, but he glanced out the window and saw that it was getting late in the afternoon. Dammit, he was supposed to be working, scouting for the trail drive. He had better get his clothes on and get back to the herd. His father would give him a sound cussing if he was late again.Andy dressed as quickly as he could and rushed out to his horse. He mounted and set off at a brisk pace.