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The RiflemanChapter 8 The Meeting
Day 43; William "I said you must go to my camp, and get Lisel and Walian. They will die without a mate to bring them food. With winter coming soon, they can gather enough seeds and beans; but they will need meat to dry for food, as well. You wouldn't let my sister Lisel die of hunger, would you?" Sarla asked, as she batted her eyes at me and squeezed her pussy on my cock. "Unh!" bubbled out of my mouth. She started manipulating her pussy. My mind turned to mush as she rode...