She shrieked, but the second and successive blows fell so fast she couldn’t catch her breath long enough to shriek again. Griff laid red streaks ac...oss both breasts, alternating back and forth from left to right, and occasionally hitting a nipple on purpose to hear the extra loud scream.Then he started to move down across her belly to her thighs which caused momentary relief of her sore breasts but then more panic as she realized where he was going with the flogger. Surely he wouldn’t flog my. Slithering the very tip of my tongue a couple of inches inside of her asshole, I swished it around to make her sphincter open naturally. My mother whimpered softly as she lifted her butt more forcefully against my face.Then, and only then, did I spit on the head of my dick and begin to force it deep into Mom's hot, tight little asshole. She made a soft, sound as I fed her my shaft inch by careful inch. It wasn't the first time that I'd shared a woman by fucking her butt while another man fucked. “You did say you’d do this, didn’t you?”I whispered, “You haven’t told me what this is.” We stepped into the light of the living room. A group of guys and girls were lounging around on a variety of sofas and chairs. At the far end of the room, there was a glass coffee table on some plastic sheeting and what looked like a homemade gold throne. There was a stink of cannabis in the air and as we carefully stepped our way through the piles of overflowing ashtrays and half-full glasses and mugs, no. And slowly, the days became weeks and she thought about him less and less. And then, one day, she didn’t think about him at all, and she cried as she knew that their bond, whatever it had been, was gone. When it was over, Sam held her and told her she loved her. And that was enough for Miranda. One of the girl’s favorite holidays, Halloween was fast approaching and the girls began to assemble the components for their respective costumes: Sam would dress up as Death while Miranda would dress as.