He started fucking my creamy white ass faster and faster. I was being fucked in all three of holes simultaneously. The boys rotated again, with someon... new fucking my pussy, my ass and my mouth every few minutes."I'm yours!" I screamed. "I belong to the boys! I belong to the boys! I belong to the boys!" I chanted over and over. "I'm yours! You all own me! I'm your fucking whore! Your fucking slut! YES, YES YES, I BELONG TO THE BOYS!" The pleasure and pain were intense, fierce and indescribable. I took slow strokes lengthening them as I went on. I felt my cock leave her pussy completely then slide back in deeply and she had another orgasm. I rolled us over and she paused for breath then sat up. ‘This has already been my best fuck ever and we are not even done,’ she said. She rose until my cockhead was kissed by her pussy lips, paused, then rammed down hard on me. She gasped. She did it again but it took three trips to bring another gasp to her. After that she went crazy and tried of. As they walked into the kitchen, Erin looked over at Jamie, then towards her mother. As she noted before, Jamie and her mother looked like they could be sisters, other than the fact that Jamie's mother was older, taller, and much more developed then Jamie was. "Oh! How rude of me." They heard. "My name is Olivia. Of course you know that I'm Jamie's mother." Jamie sighed, and shook her head, while Erin just smiled. "It's very nice to meet you." She told her."Where's dad at?" Jamie asked, and. ." But where will we sleep?" In the supply wagon." But ... but there's no room for two to sleep in there! One perhaps on top of the crates but certainly not two!" Exactly!" What?" Maeve asked incredulous."Exactly. Only one person sleeps at a time. We need to start standing watches, again. We just move a few crates around and put some boards over the top to give us a flat surface and then set the sleeping pallet on those boards," said Shaylee with an excited smile."But get rid of the second.