Honestly, yes.Fuck Babygirl, that was amazing.Getting fingered in blonde the auditorium had me primed.She said, Of course.Really?Oh yes, fuck me hard, baby!So, I reached over and wedged my beer bottle, in the masturbation pocket on the back of the driver seat.He stood, paralyzed, dick hard, granny as Candy rose naked anal and slutty, pressed her tits against him, and babe gave him a kiss that tasted of his younger daughter's cunt.Obviously that wasn't going to happen.Well, she was remembering now, and enjoying it!If being forced to lick Coach Joan was the price Grace had to pay to get the fucking of her life -- and, frankly, it hadn't been *too* distasteful, once she'd gotten started -- then it was a price she could pay. Please someone come. Am I really to be left here until I’m pierced by a Hunter’s cock, with the moral of my personal movie being that I and every other woman in the galaxy are weak and worthless?Attempts are occasionally made to save Runners, but they never make it through the Slaver’s defense grid. No rescue mission came from Tonova to save Palonae. I can’t forget the image of what lies ahead for me - Palonae writhing under torture from those things, no bigger than thimbles. And now she hangs by me in reality, so limp in her frame she could be dead. Her wrists and ankles look anal bruised from fighting the ropes. Something foul is dried on her thighs, close to her vulva. A blonde large speeder roars into camp and men jump out, ten of them, laughing and babe talking like they’re on their way into a bar. I see several different faction badges. I’m expecting them to go into one of the buildings but they all stop, conversation dying as they stand to stare at me here displaying my breasts.Their arrival seems to trigger something. The tension ramps even higher, for masturbation it won’t be long now. Other men begin to emerge from the buildings and gather around, slowly forming a circle granny with me at its center.