Joe wanted that cock but then again it appeared his wife did also. The big guy sat on the couch and put one hand on the gun. Linda moved over and s...raddled him; she reached down and guided the big cock into her wet pussy. After two or three little pumps she took the whole cock in her tight pussy. The big guy and Linda both moaned and the big guy then put both of his hands on Linda’s hips holding her down on his big cock. I thought Joe might go for the shotgun beside the big guy but. Melissa was begging loudly: ? Please, why are you doing this to me, I have done nothing wrong, please don’t use this thing on me..PLEAAASSE!?The man didn’t waste any time, raising his hand with the cane, it pierced the air in a swooshing sound before landing on Melissa’a ass cheeks with a loud crack.?CRACK!...?Melissa howled in pain, and started to cry as cruel red welt started to appear where the cane landed. The man left her little reprieve though, landing a second, even harder. Her body convulsed as her muscles would tighten and then release. The walls of her vagina and rectum tried in a vain attempt to expel the intruders only to be forestalled by the leather strap between her legs. Scott reached over from his seat and took hold of Angel’s left nipple. Slightly squeezing, twisting the rock hard little nub. Although, Angel tried to get control of her reactions it was no use, and now as her Master played with her nipple she knew that he knew just what she was going. The bulge was slight; not a hanging bag like she'd seen on pictures of cows but, rather, a clear curve away from her belly. A large vein ran diagonally along it. The vein was larger than any of her other veins and seemed to disappear at the edges of the bulge. She thought the black coloring in the middle of the udder looked vaguely like a Tyrannosaurus being eaten by a gelatinous blob. The four nipples stirred at her touch. She watched as they shifted on her, stirring in response to her light.