I am sweating so she is. She asked me to continue pushing harder and harder and in 5 min I was getting sensation in my body. I hold her tightly and no...ice like I urinate in her. She also got some different feeling and took her hand near pussy. She notices some blood and asked me to take my Penis out. She saw blood in my Penis and in her pussy. She cleaned up my penis and her pussy and said she will wash my bed sheet tomorrow. I was still getting pain I asked her why it is happening she said. Her hands on his behind encouraged him, helping him push deeper into her.He moved onto a leggy brunette, the first girl he pulled from the swamp puddle. She wrapped her long legs around him using them to hold him inside her.All of them had prepared themselves before entering the room, he could feel the lube on their sex. They didn’t need it; they were already soaking the ground. The girls not taking part were being entertained by Sasha. She was rubbing one girl’s pussy lips and fingering. A heavy black hand started to stroke my stomach, as the other lifted again my short dress. But this time he pushed it up my head, leaving me dressed just with my thong and heels…“Wait… not here…” I begged him very quietly.“Here and now, little white bitch… in front of your husband…” He replied.Then he made me bend over my waist and put my hands on the bed, close to Victor. This time he pulled down my thong to my ankles. Some of his fingers touched my bare buttocks, as the other fondled my pussy. Viola cleared her throat and said, ‘I remember this dress. Mummy told me about it. She got it from Grandmama as her debutante ball gown but it was too long and she thought it was too precious to be adjusted so she kept it for me. Clearly I don’t have the height for it so we just left it here. It’s gorgeous and not in the least crinkly. Mummy definitely thought it was worth treating well.’ She walked over to another small box and started rummaging, muttering to herself. She found what it was.