Her wrists were undone from her neck brace but longer chains attached to rungs in the poles over her head. The chains were pulled tight so she was str...tched out just barely sill on her feet.SPPREAD EAGLED she stood before the crowd of angry blacks. Stretched out her belly ached. He body was reddened from the abuse so far and it had just begun. He skin glistened from the cum drying. Her hair was stringy from the bath of piss. He preggo its hung, invitingly, cum covered/WHOREBITCH SLUTCUM. Beneath she was wearing a silky camisole with no bra. "Help me, Davey," she said, turning her back and pointing to a long row of buttons that ran down the rear of her overskirt. "How could you possibly do this on your own?" I asked, fumbling with the buttons as best I could. "There is a secret technique," she said in mock seriousness. "But nothing beats a handsome helper." After the overskirt tumbled to the floor, I unhooked layers of crinoline petticoats. Finally, she stood before me in white. It went right in and she yelped with pleasure. She was now sitting on my lap with our privates connected. It was so wet but I loved it. The clone then followed up with tugging his pants off exposing an identical penis. (Yes its identical. We have already checked.) He then grabs the back of her head and guides her mouth to his penis. She welcomes the hard cock into her mouth. She now has two penises’ inside her. I'm fucking her from the sitting position and the clone is getting is dick. I could see a serious blemish on his face as he looked in my eyes, telling me to take it easy as he had never had a man’s cock inside him before. I was comforting him but he was stressing me to stop because it was hurting him bad. I knew the hurting in his ass but wanted to assure him that just like playing with a dildo inside him, he would be feeling very good very soon. I began fucking Roger gently and softly with almost half of my length only making him believe that finally it was happening.