Denise had the same problem, but we managed to unload the supplies and get them in the cabin. There was something strange about the place. I can't des...ribe it, other than to say that I felt like a million bucks. If it wasn't for my aching butt, and thighs, I would have felt like superman!The place was a mess, but it was mostly dust. I saw right away that I was going to be uncomfortable that night. There were two beds that were barely big enough for one person, and the floor didn't look too. The tide was out in the shallow cove, the small village surrounded the horseshoe-shaped sea of mud. Five slave galleys were tipped sideways in the center of the mudflat. Across the bay, on the edge of the hill, the eastern side of the village was burned to the ground. Near the stranded fishing boats, groups of villagers sat with ropes tied around their necks with a few crossbowmen walking in pairs around the captured villagers.Closer to me, another larger group of men sat chained together in. I was in seventh heaven. After 2 mins she stopped and we were exhausted, We rested for 30 mins relaxing in each others arms. I stood up to drink water from the fridge.I switched on the tv and she woke up listening to the music. She took the remote and turned off the tv. I turned to her and she gave me a naughty smile and said I’m not over yet. I said even I’m not done yet. She said so lets continue. We again started smooching and at the same time she was giving me handjob and I too started. I admit it. I was gagging for it. I wanted her to fill me as she wanted to be filled. She pushed the head in, hard, causing my body to tighten. She didn't give a fuck, grasped my hips and pulled me back. I squealed as my boypussy tried to adapt to such a big cock. If I could of seen her face, it would of been one of wicked, sadistic glee, as she forced me to be the female in the relationship. At some point, I knew, she would allow me to touch my little cock. But not at the moment. It was limp.
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