"He's not my uncle, and I have no lover in the camp. A trotter, that's what I am."I held my peace and flicked my whip at the old mule without effect."...e hired me," she said. "Paid me to come out here with him, to lie with him, swive him, do other things, filthy things." We've all got to live," I said.She let go of my arm and moved away a bit, sniffed and said, "That's so. My name's Laura."I stuck out my hand, squeezed hers gently and told her my name. "Despite what you see," I said, "I'm a. I feel his face pushing into me. His tongue laps and sucks my clit and teases it until I feel it throbbing. I throw my hips up seeking more, and I can feel my pussy twitch and reach a small orgasms. He lay quiet there between my legs, as if watching me come down from my climax. Just than I felt him rise up on his hand and move up over my body lowering his head back down to my nipple. Than I felt his little prick touches my fold. He slid his body forward and the head was just at. Her pace was little more than a fast walk, yet the sight of the main gate gave her renewed hope. Another fifty meters and she would be through it and onto the main road. From there she could walk or hitch a ride to the safety of the village.She heard voices now. Clearly she was being pursued.Adrienne almost stumbled as she neared the stone pillars which supported the massive gate. She paused only for the slightest moment to catch her breath, yet it was in that moment that a giant hulking figure. ‘You see, I never got to see you last night. And I really, really want to watch you this time.’ ‘What?’ But already so close to hurtling over the edge, Melissa knew she wasn’t going to be able to put up much of a fight. ‘You have–you have to be kidding!’ His smile broadened, his tormenting fingers not letting up for a second. ‘Come for me, Liss.’ And unable to hold out any longer, she did just that, sobbing his name as she bucked beneath him, her eyes crashing closed as the rush of ecstasy.