"What are we going to do?" said the girl quietly."Try and escape. Survive until we do." Helen's voice gave out. "Sorry, Kat, my throat..." Yeah. Don't...talk. I heard what that mean old bitch said. They're going to fuck us, aren't they. And she's going to watch. And when they have had enough 'fun' she'll make us 'disappear'. How do you think she'll do that?"As if in answer to Katrina's question, there was a sudden increase in the noise from the piggery.Helen shuddered. "You get some rest while. His penis used to touch the walls of my vagina thoroughly and gently. His motions used to be smooth and gentle which used to give the feeling of fullness. Any way our relation continued for almost four years till he migrated to south Africa. Thereafter I was again starved of sex. But I started masturbating either with fingers or something hard like cucumber , banana or carrot.Since my son had grown to the age of 15 years, I got into a job. It was private bank and I was working there as teller.. The reason Wes had given her so much pleasure last night was because Brandy had told him what to do. Helen was discovering that life was much more fun than she ever had thought."Why don't you both go back there at once?" Helen said, giggling a little at her boldness. "Brandy gave my husband a lot of fun last night and tonight she deserves double fun from you two." Why, Helen!" Wes gasped, chuckling at Helen's bold words. "I'm beginning to think that you're not the same woman I married!" I. She had on a short gown and no panties, which I had noticed before as I looked up at her.I started massaging her clit and then put one finger inside her pussy. She started to moan saying it feels so heavenly and not to stop. Then I put another finger inside her, I could feel how tight her pussy was.Easy Rahul, remember I’ve not had a man in quite some time. By this time my cock was hard as a wooden stick. Monisha soon was having multiple orgasms, one after another, then she raised up and said.