S. Government ensnare aterrorist.Any resemblance of the characters depicted in the story to actualindividuals is coincidental. All events are the sole...responsibility ofthe author. None of the scenes in this story depict minors engaged in anysexual encounter.This story has been previously posted on other sites. It is being postedhere with a strong rewrite; some new chapters have been added. I had myBFF Monica Rose edit the material so it should be more readable. MarinaMarina:. She could feel Justin’s cum dripping out of the knickers.She lifted her slip and turned her back to Justin and pushed out her bum. “Now young stud, you can fuck my silky arse with your large stiff cock. I know you are hard again looking at my lingerie, just like you have for the last two months.”Justin thought it would be impossible to be hard again for the third time in thirty minutes but looking at Nanny’s beautiful purple panties was doing the trick. He took hold of her hips and slowly. “I don't let strangers come in, but I let strange dicks come in me,” she shot back.That was odd, I thought to myself.“Could you come into the living room for a minute?'“Sure can,” I replied.I came to an abrupt halt as the entrance to the living room. Sitting on the sofa next to my wife was her sister Joan.“You're right," Joan laughed. “He does make a good Harriet.”“G-good morning,” I stammered, as I felt my face flush.“Where's your curtsey?” Nancy quipped.“Good morning,” I repeated with the. Semen splattering all over. It went on for hours of nonstop fucking in all my holes.Then a bell sounded and all men moved away. There was a huge bowl in the middle of the barn and I was thrown into it. It was filled with piss and shit. The other girls were thrown into it as well and the top was closed with a rack. We were trapped. The amount of piss and shit most be from all these men but even then it was so much they must have been saving it in containers for days of something. The men started.