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  • The meeting of the Bash Brothers and a delegation from the amateur Black Knights met in a very large Winnebago parked behind the local Masonic meeting hall on their street and the details were worked out to both teams satisfaction and the escrow account was agreed upon because of the general respect that Blossom had in all of the levels of local society, a few privileged ones of whom had shared her bed and more that had benefited from her expert legal services. While the defenders were gathering their intelligence and assets, to plan their defensive action, which would of course become very aggressively attack based, I digress to my situation in the middle of all of this and had no clue of any of it. Except for my knowledge of the ‘Knights’ and the balanced arrangement between the various factions of influence in our little village to prevent a descent into very violent chaos. My condo in Marty’s complex was made up of two units melded together. It was like several others in the complex and built that way by the Sully Brothers as designed. I had it designed with five bedrooms, but one of them, the one by the front door was my office and media room, and locked all the time that I wasn’t in it. By general agreement, I was allowed two ladies (a total of six, plus one in my bed) in each Teen of the bedrooms and them staying for no more than two weeks each, except for one that I designated as my current regular. So, I had a constant turnover, but through repeated visits at least four months apart, I got to know several of them very well. The current identified regular rotated with their level of service to me in mind. I never took a single penny from any of them, but accepted supplies that they might share (including toilet paper, milk and various cereals) with the all of us. To prevent any of them needlessly staying with me, they had to be ready at any time to yield their ‘round the world ports’ to me upon my request. And any resistance to this, was cause for them to be led up to the front door for their absence from my haven. No dicks besides mine were ever allowed in the condo. And I did not allow any drugs bought or sold in it, either. Whatever went on outside beyond by my door, was their business and I had little interest in it. But, I managed what went on in my condo very closely. Each of them during their residence with me were required to serve up their bodies to me at least once a hardcore week. Since I am a man well into my mature years, I would often combine their efforts to please me to two or three at a time. Or allow them to do repeated B.J.s to make up the difference. Since, most of them were working girls, this was of little problem for them. And they were free to continue their professional work as long as it was kept out of my home. On a lazy spring night a couple of weeks after the clandestine meeting, I was in bed with three of the girls. One a gorgeous black girl of about eighteen, another white trash kind of white girl about twenty-two (but looking significantly older due to wear and tear of her profession,) and the other an Asian lady of about forty, who was long experienced in pleasing men and very capable in it, too. As we played along, the younger ones, seemed to be taking mental notes of Ida’s abilities, with the further developing of theirs, I would guess. At one point, I found myself with my legs over the edge of the bottom of the bed, with Ida licking and sucking on my ass; the pretty black girl riding my cock while facing forward so that I could observe her titties bouncing delightfully, and the white girl, with her very small pussy up to my mouth in riding it and losing her female productions down into my waiting mouth. I had just emptied up into Darlin’s pussy vault, when we all could hear ‘all hell break loose outside.” I told the girls to all get into bed and turned out the lights to not attract attentions to ourselves. Soon a banging came at my door, and when I looked out the kitchen window I could see that it was another dozen or so of the local girls looking for a safe haven in the chaos that had broken out all over the village. The situation got John and Kelly back to a post-marriage friendship, and they had a lot of fun times there with the Bobcats as a result. Martyrs. “It seems to me that you’re looking to get laid tonight,” he commented drily, just as the doorbell rang. Freya came in first, dressed in a miniskirt and tank top; closely followed hardcore by Alfie. Her friendly and upbeat tone from a few moments ago soured, “No offense, dad, but I’m not sure how you can help. Completely naked now, her full round tits hung free as she positioned her cunt into an accessable position. "Yes Master she did, but I told her that I still want to be your slave. I’ve got my com if you need me for anything.” Everyone had something to do today and the world didn’t revolve around me which feels good. CHAPTER 2 : Mile-High Club He was terrified he might actually have to go to phase two if he couldn't find his prize. “No, I just… I just don’t want people to think…” “This is so good!” Jenny exclaimed with her ears standing straight up. The man shook his head. Dave approached the large blanket on the lawn that Cheryl and her two fuckees had claimed. “That one that bit your cousin,” I ask and she nods. Being pounded by Sven was nice, he knew how to please a woman, but nothing compared to this. I so wanted to tell amateur him his baby girl was one of the best fucks I have ever had.” Tony answered. The sergeant gave the Queen the look she deserved. “He used to,” she said. "What do you mean," asked Craig. “Damn, look at Genevieve, my girlfriend doesn't eat me out like that,” Adile purred. As he walks out the bathroom door he says "I'm locking your keys and phone in your car, I'm sure you can fine a ride home dressed like that. “We’ve done enough. We had just fucked with the energy of the desperate looking for sexual salvation, which is something I never in my life imagined doing with my own sister. He stands up to here on me,” Brock pointed to his forehead, “He’s still basically a boy, so when he’s fully grown he’ll be at Teen least half a foot taller than me. I put him in charge of the tribe while we were here.” He chuckled fondly to himself, “I may have to fight him to get it back.” Mostly. My pussy soaked my panties. He has been working diligently on the ID verification project. Part 16