"No" I begged. "YESSSS", He said suddenly driving into me. Time stopped. I screamed, but no sound came out. I was frozen, inshock, stunned int... incapacity. And in that moment, that moment when hismassive cock insinuated itself into me... any sense of self was replaced,momentarily replaced by pain; pain that would eventually be replaced bysurrender, surrender that would eventually be replacedby... Pleasure(?). In the mean time, however, there would be much more painto endure. He was. She said she had to hang up and she would see him later. She hung up and Max started to push his pipe inside her ass. Candice thought of how she must look, married to a guy miles away but naked except for heels and a skirt around her stomach, tits tied up turning purple, obscenely bent over a sofa and spread open. A huge cock pushing and spreading her sphincter open. She wouldn’t even let her husband in there. She was Max’s cum doll for tonight. Parker said "Think that was her husband?" James. I slipped it over my head and down over my breasts, pulling them up into position. It took me twenty minutes to lace the damn thing but it was worth it. The girls were out on show and they were looking very happy, almost falling out of the bustier. I thought to myself perhaps a bigger size would have been better...nah. I looked edible. I fixed my hair as I walked over to the mirror and caught a look at myself; I took my own breath away. I looked so grown up...so sultry…so sluttish...so ME! I. I saw her put her hand down the waist band of her skirt.“Allow me,” I said like a real gent and I slid my hand down beside hers, “I got longer stronger fingers than yours.” I said as I slid my fingers into her tiny silk panties.“Sod your fingers I need cock,” she whispered.I fingered her clit untill she gasped with pleasure, “Bastard I need cock.” she complained.“Take your pick,” I gestured around the room.There wasn’t really any guy left with any energy in them apart from those actually.