His arm had stopped tingling but his shoulder hurt like hell. When she had him raise his arm, he flinched in pain. The back of his thigh burned but di...n’t hurt. Ms. Chan tsk-tsked and pulled out a heating pad. She had Jake lie down on his stomach and strapped the heating pad to his thigh.Jake lay there and thought about the shit he had fallen into. The Welch brothers were John F. Kennedy High School’s resident hard cases. They were identical twin sociopaths. They were big, mean, and smart.. He started pumping my anus with some passion. When I cried outloud, he made me hush, whispering whores should not cry whe somebody fucks their slutty asses…Although the lube effect, his hard dick was hurting my anus. It was strange, but today my husband’s cock was harder and bigger than usual deep inside of my ass…The first slap came suddenly on my ass cheeks. Then another one and more and more. I claimed it was hurting me; but he kept slapping me as he got tired.Suddenly he stopped slapping. ? Daddy Sir decided that I would make a better fuckpig without my nuts and besides what good was it for him if I still had testicles? I would be a more placid, better-behaved piggy without nuts and I wouldn’t even dream of ever trying to escape back to my old life. As if that weren’t enough of a reason to nut me, without even the low-levels of testosterone that my testicles were still producing, I’d grow fatter and more feminine than ever. So all the begging and squealing I did to be allowed to. In one smooth motion she slid the side-fastening zip of her own dress down and dropped it off her shoulders. She pushed me back onto my bed, so I was lying on my back. She then swung herself around and straddled me, so that her drenched pussy was inches over my mouth. I moaned again as she lowered her head and once more brought her tongue between my legs. Almost simultaneously she lowered her wet pussy lips onto my mouth. She began to move her hips, grinding her wanton, flooded pussy against my.