I hear the knob turn slowly as they test the lock I leave the bed long enough to get my. 38 from the shelf in the closet. It now lays on the nightstan... beside the bed. The first one through that door is in for a hell of a surprise. But they don’t come in. When night falls they go away. The night is primetime and it belongs only to Lisa. I begin to tremble and shake even before she begins. My mouth is dry and tastes of dirt. My thoughts are nothing but a dull buzz of white noise. How fine is. The spongy cockhead, already occupying all available room in her mouth, compressed against the entrance to her throat, exerting tremendous pressure on the windpipe. Her muffled protests at Emily's abuse of her asspipe were suddenly replace by loud choking and gagging noises.Emily just laughed at the guttural snorting noises coming from Carol's throat. "You sound like a real cockpig, Carol," she said. "You really want that horsecock down your throat, don't you?" Carol wanted no such thing, but. " Boys, that sounds like a fuck fantasy come true, but seriously, what if I said I wanted to fuck all three of you on the front porch?"They grinned at each other. "Say it and find out." Ivan taunted, wiping his mouth. Yann took a last sip of wine and pushed his chair back.I waved them down. "Finish eating, you idiots." I had to chuckle. I had three sex fiends with the hots for me in the house all this time and never knew. "We'll just play it by ear for now. And if you guys want to jump each. ” Of course Abril understood that, and dipped her head in respect. Both of my grandfathers had already made inquiries about arranging a wife for me from my mother’s tribe, and arranged marriage at the age of 30 to 32, or 35 at the latest, was part of their tradition.The wife grandfathers select for me will probably be six feet tall, strong as an ox, with an extremely ethnic look. She will be capable, and inclined, to thrash any man who lays a hand on her. She will not be a beauty, the tribe.