The sheer pain in her voice made me pull back.“Oh God!” She began to whimper. “Don’t stop! Oh God!”I pressed my rigid cock into her again, p...lling back at her cry of pain when I filled her. It was now quite obvious to me that she could only accept about five inches of my dick into her incredibly tight pussy and as such, it fell to me to insure that I didn’t try to insinuate more than that. It was difficult, but soon I was moving smoothly, thrusting in only as much as her compact vagina would. I didn’t let Dad penetrate me at the time, just slide back and forth in the water as my chest was manipulated by Daddy. Jack gazed out at me and smirked. One thing I need to mention that was somewhat sad is that Daddy got a vasectomy, so there will be no more babies from him, but he didn’t tell us until after we had several events of his cum entering me. I like talking about making babies with Dad and Jack because it is an erotic and lovely thought, and I remember begging my dad to put his. She jerked and twitched and I let go and came, hard, in her.When her panting and gasping subsided, she croaked, "Oh, God, Gerry ... I needed that."She lay limp, and I caught her legs as they flopped; picked her up ... she felt very light ... and moved her up the bed so I could lay down beside her and hold her close. After a minute or so, she turned toward me, hooked her leg over mine, and pressed against me. I could feel the result of our coupling smeared on my thigh. To my amazement, my limp. He lets go of my jaw, looks back at his buddy, and then without warning, hits me so hard across the face I see spots. I taste blood. Another hit and I'm thrown to the ground. I'm stunned and can't get up as quickly as I'd like. The three of them surround me."Grab her!"I am on all fours, trying to get up again when I hear his order. A couple sets of hands are on me and viciously flip me onto my back; so hard that it knocks the wind out of my lungs and I hit my head on the floor. Lover is sitting.