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I didnt see any scars so I figured they must be naturals. Oh fuck Mom, I groaned, as she began fucking me instead of me fucking her.
We did the normal things that guys usually do in the pool. He drove slowly, as planned. I shoved in and out a few times, but once again, laying on my side wasnt the easiest way to do this. The sadist then said that he had done this cruel and sadistic thing to me last night in order to find out if I could really take this kind of abuse he had in store for me.
But he had one more test. The look in his eyes as he pushed me down on the floor in front of the others onto my knees, and then onto my back left me trembling with fear and anticipation. He then told me to put my hands behind my head, and spread my legs as wide as I couldand to keep them there no matter what, or I would be sorry. He then removed his leather belt and with little warning started savagely whipping my tender sore and very stimulated pussy. Over a dozen severe lashes rained down on this so delicate, over abused and tender place.
Tears ran down my face and I could not help but scream out, each time the belt fell, my mound cunt lips and clit were on fire with stinging pain. OMG. I did not think I could take any more of this, it took every ounce of willpower and concentration to hold my legs apart, and then it was over.
He then reached down and grabbed me by my throat with one hand!and forcefully pulled me up fully onto my knees. At the same time he had unzipped his pants. I had not noticed at first that his cock was rock hard and sticking straight up. The size of it was one thing, but it was also nasty looking, it had some of the largest warts I had ever seen, the head was almost the size of a tennis ball and looked as if someone had taken a bite out of it.
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Suddenly she lost control of her hips and began to hump up against Mollys hand and questing finger, desperately wanting more of the new and wonderful feeling causing waves of pleasure deep in her belly. But yeah he whispered me and Beth had a big argument today. Three cocks pushed against her tits, rubbing over the silky flesh and pushing deep into the yielding cushions. John had woken up to find his leg caressing something hairy. He had obligations too.