Then with a thrust the head broke through. It must have only been an inch or so but Brandi felt like someone had shoved a baseball bat inside her. She...felt her asshole tearing as the cock pressed onward, deeper and deeper into her ass. She had thought the huge pole in her pussy had been torment but this was worse. She had taken slender fingers in the ass before but nothing like this. The man behind her laughed with glee as he pushed in deeper and deeper than began fucking her asshole. Brandi. She wondered whether the thought of a child would enter into the equation. Perhaps, she thought, that was why she hadn't done anything about it? Perhaps she secretly hoped John would ask her to be his wife?But what of Benin? That Spanish woman had first claim and he doubted John would have the spine to leave her and their child for her. Maybe, she chuckled to herself, they could all move in together after the war? That would set the Party moralists with a problem, she thought. 'I wonder how. “Your turn now Vanessa, give it a suck”. Like her mother there was no hesitation and shortly he was working her head as he did with her mother, like a piston. “Fuck that is nice Vanessa”, he grunted as she slobbered over his disappearing cock. He pumped her till his balls exploded and as the discharge flooded her mouth he had her head buried into his groin and an eight inch down her throat. He released her, she fell back onto the lounge, cum and saliva flowing from her open mouth, much to her. Did he have to do this now? In front of Logan and Charlie?"Um, I'm fine, sir. It was nothing."Mr. Motta looked at him and then turned to Charlie. "You are luckythat Ryan is so generous. I wouldn't have been. And won't be nexttime, regardless of what the person says. Am I clear, Charlie?"More glaring. "Yes, sir." Apologize to Ryan and Logan." Why? Why did he have to say that?"Sorry, Logan. Ryan." He could hear Charlie suppressing a snicker.He offered his hand, which both boys looked.