Changes in her internal plumbing made to support pregnancy led to glandular changes and an eruption of acne -- and Ned did nothing. Worst, though, was...the libido increase; sex went from a tool used to manipulate Ned to something Judy needed increasingly -- while she became less and less appetizing to look at. Masturbation went from an occasional thing to take the edge off to a daily requirement -- then twice daily...Stubbornly, stupidly, she held on until Ned deployed, and it was too late...It. Jacques stood up as he wanted to fuck Wendy hard now, and he held her legs in the air and guided his giant cock towards the red, wet and wide open entrance to Wendy's cunt. She assisted by gently holding him and placing him at the entrance and then Jacques pushed himself in up to the hilt.'Aaaghhh!' sighed Wendy as she felt herself being totally filled up, and the motion of the fucking began--in out, in out, in out--she was on her back on the table, now, and Jacques was holding her legs high in. I hadn't the strength to scream. He dragged me into the house.I realized that I was going to die. I wasn't afraid. Then I thought of Erica...I wouldn't let him see me cry. I fought back the tears.There was a table in the corner. An old style camping lantern sat on it, casting a faint glow across the room. A sleeping bag had been set down against the wall. Lauren lay on it, her wrists and ankles bound. Her eye was bruised and her lip was split. She wore a shirt, but her pants were gone. She. ...use it to getmy slave ready" she grinned a wicked grin.I took the bottle and began to coat his cock, he sighed at myministrations and soon he was turgid and slick. I wondered if this washow she was going to have him fuck her, bound and helpless. It did thrillme to think on it and I wondered what my part was going to be."Davina...come and lick my pussy." She opened her legs.I needed no bidding and with my heart racing I crawled between her legs.Her pussy lips were swollen with excitement and.