He grabbed hold of ropes used to tie my arms behind me and inched his cock deeper and deeper inside me. After a few thrusts he was in.Before I could p...ocess this feeling I was grabbed my the head and had the first mans equally impressive cock forced into my mouth. The man behind me started thrusting his cock inside my tiny hole hard and faster with each hump. I couldnt do anything to make up for the lack of control I had over my own body which was flaying around from the hardcore pig roasting I. My strike landed perfectly. It was a mere tap by Asp standards. But there are a lot of nerves in that very sensitive area of the body. So he must have felt like he had been kicked in the nuts by Francis the Talking Mule, while being simultaneously butt-fucked by John Holmes.The pain had to be unspeakable. Best of all; when the authorities got him to the hospital there would be no evidence of what had happened. Hence, no embarrassing questions from the Police.He shrieked in agony. All is muscles. ’ She licked my nut sack as her hand stroked my shaft. Her tongue swirled up my shaft as her hand rubbed the swollen head. I sucked on her swollen labia, her sweet nectar flowed onto my mouth, trickling down to my chin. Pushing my tongue deep in her honey pot, my wife engulfed my entire length all at once. We both were moaning as we orally pleasured each other. My tongue found her G-spot, she squirted more sweet nectar into my mouth. Slipping a finger in her wet slit, she bobbed her head faster. "If that is an interrogation, I'm ready to talk," he said jokingly. "That wasn't quite what I had planned," she replied as she sat up. She threw her right leg over his body as she got off him, his cock sliding from her pussy. Still bound to the bed, he looked up at her and asked, "Now what else do you have in mind?" "You really don't know anything, do you?" she asked as she reluctantly sat on the bed next to him. "No, but I was having too much fun to try to convince you," he said. "Now will you.