One Knox man took a mallet and hit a knob hard forcing it into her ass. It took six or seven blows for her to truly register the pain between her legs...and the stretching of her rectum and intestines with the length being forced into her body. After one savage blow, she had screamed loudly and went limp for a minute. That was the scream that I heard. I could see that she was bleeding profusely from her ass. A different Knox man took up the mallet and hit the other stick a hard blow. Her scream. I have to fake happiness at our sham wedding, the white dress tight over my seven and a half months pregnant belly. When he gets me home that night, he says that it’s time to start learning how to be a good wife. The first lesson is keeping your husband satisfied. He puts me on all fours and pushes up the wedding dress he hasn’t let me take off and he rams into me without caring if it hurts. I tell him to please stop, it’s hurting me. He says good wives don’t complain, they learn to take it. I. He doesn’t stop and instead keeps up his pace.After a few thrusts, the pain on her face goes away and is replaced with a smile. The tears fade too. Sandra is no longer hurt and is now moaning. Now the man’s cock can’t take anymore. Her pussy is too tight, it is like a vise grip clutching down and it won’t let go until he climaxes all inside her little body. His hand moves faster. His prick is begging for relief. It aches to really be inside the petite teen. He pumps his fist harder as he does. Moments of silence went by. Then he asked my wife if she wants to sit next to him inside the steam cloud, he explained that it's easier for a woman to breathe as elsewhere inside the turkish bath. She stood up and I saw her body passing by, then the thick steam swallowed her silhoutte.I heard him mumbling and my wife answered him in a soft voice, but I was not able to understand any word. A minute of silence passed by then I heard something that sounded like kissing.Next I listened to muffled.