He let the pliers clamp down on her right nipple, eliciting a cry of pain, then twisted hard clockwise. "Heeelp!" she cried, her voice cracking... "Someone please help, oh God, oh God!" Pleased with this reaction, Lennie twisted again, this time counter-clockwise. More screams. He released the nipple, which was purple and bore the impression of the grooves from the pliers. The girl was crying like a child now, in hitches, her chest heaving. Lennie licked her injured breast, rough. My sore ass couldn't stand anymore, so, resigned to my fate, I knelt beside my daughter, cheek to cheek. Your fingers gently massaged my still tender clit, and I was sickened to find myself ready again, even though I realized that your other hand was performing similar maneuvers to my daughter's pussy. "Which one should I fuck first? Already had the one, so I guess I should try the other. Mom, guess you'll have to make do with my fingers this time." It is difficult for me to take all of. "Honestly, I didn't think you had it in you." That caught Paul's full attention. He instantly turned to her with a look of shock. No man could ever shrug off a jibe at his sexual ability. Paul's reaction was practically a reflex action. Marcy all but had Paul in the palm of her hand now. His male ego wouldn't allow him to back down from any opportunity she offered to prove himself. "Oh, no offense," Marcy clarified after a taunting pause, pretending as if she'd only just noticed the sharp look. Mel slowly ass fucked me for what seemed like forever as he pleasured every nerve ending in my body. Mel’s cock gave me a feeling of intense pleasure that surged throughout my whole body from his stimulation of my “G” spot and from the feeling of his cock in my ass. My whole body spasmed and I let out a loud groan as I experienced my first anal orgasm. I shouted “Mel fuck me, fuck my ass, don’t you dare stop!!. Mel knew what he was doing, so he obliged me and kept his rhythmic fucking motions.