Ok?”“God Bill, Why won’t she wake up? Is she Ok? Fuck, fuck, fuck.”“She is fine Doug she is just tired and drunk. She had a hard night that�...�s all.”“THAT’S ALL!! God dammit Bill, she’s been raped! Jesus, Fucking Jesus, what the fuck am I going to tell Martha. I got to call the cops. Yeah, that’s what I should do, call the cops. Doug had worked himself into a frenzy and was moving in circles. I finally finished freeing myself, grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him.“For Christ sake Doug. Pull. Occasionally we slowed down to catch our breath or to have some mouth-to-mouth action. Between the thumps and the jumps, she told me she was tired, so I decided to take control. I held her from her legs, stood up and put her against the marble wall. Good thing for me she was easy on the weight scale (50-52 kg, I think). I pulled out my dick, all but the glans, and pushed it in. Her loud moans and heavy breaths were arousing me more and more. In just around a minute, I felt a sense of urgency. She wasn't sure she could even take me but wanted to know if I'd try. My cock sprung to full mast right away in answer to her question. Sue got some KY jelly and with Pat on her hands and knees, spread the KY on and in Pat's asshole. Pat was really getting turned on. Sue said she couldn't wait to take her husband's cock and feed it into her sister's tight asshole. Sue told Joe to get the camera and start filming, which he did right away. Sue worked my cock head into Pat's ass and then,. Other times I had to play with myself in front of them, but there wasno chance of me having to lick up my mess. I would work myself closer andcloser to a climax and then one or other sister would stop me. They would holdmy hands behind my back and wait, five, maybe ten minutes, all the timediscussing my, to them, small dick, and how pathetic it was, sometimes flickingthe tip or pinching at my balls, before I was instructed to start again. Themost I could do was five almost climaxes, then I.