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King of the Mountain: Chapter Seven: No More Pretense.
The rollercoaster ride is over. Back to reality.
Well, that was the end of my fun. I watched as Amrah and Kim went into the airport. Both were off to their separate small towns. But they left with smiles on their faces.
They also left a huge smile on mine.
Before they departed, they gave me one last double tit fuck, and I got to take pictures. It didn’t have either of their faces in them, just their large breasts.
“Now, back to reality,” I said as I started my journey home.
There was smoke coming from the chimney, which meant the fire was burning. I knew everybody had to be up.
Slowly, I walked inside.
“So, the valiant hero returns,” Kyle said.
I laughed as I plummeted onto the couch.
“Took it out of you huh?” Chad said with a smile on his face.
“You have no idea,” I shook my head.
Last night was crazy. Anytime I thought I was done, they coaxed another out of me. I didn’t know who did the most fucking, me fucking them or them fucking me. I knew there was one point I wanted to throw in the white flag, but they wouldn’t let me. We only got a few hours of sleep before…
