Her head shook. Her head had been slapped. NOOOOOOOOOOOO. Another hit with the belt. The hands on her ass. A cock again inside her. Pounding again...t the metal rack she was tied to.He legs ached. Smack, another hit to the head. Pounding.This was crazy. They were going to kill her.Darkness.Total PAIN again.=======================================================Now it was my turn. Tommy’s cum ran down her leg. My three Boys had filled her with three loads.Bent over the fuck bar I watched her. They both came into the room and agreed that it would be just right.'What you mean you'll give it a go mom.''No, but I'll watch you and Amy if that's all right with you both.''Well I don't mind, how about you Amy?''Oh I don't mind, let's get this bed out of the way and then we can get started.' She said.So we all three maneuvered the bed out of the room along with a small chest of draws. When they were out of the way we had plenty of room. I went to get my camera and a couple of flashguns. Amy. As I sat on Chris's cock with my pussy the number was at 58 with 42 leaving. I panicked and reversed cowgirl him with a dildo up my ass, his cock in my cunt; I bounced like I was at a yoga ball class.I grabbed a long dildo, lubed it up, and rammed it into Chris's ass. He screamed like a bitch; I rode his cock and fucked his ass simultaneously. I could feel my orgasm coming. I bounced up and down with all my might. I rammed that fucking dildo into Chris's ass, and I came like a firehose across. Even tongue kissing was not so feared or repugnant as the initial buss. However, once that intimate barrier was breached, it was 'all hands on deck and full steam ahead'.I thought back a few years to when I was 17, my sister 16. We were at a Christmas party where laced eggnog was a staple and a bunch of us were getting pretty tipsy. I'd managed to get some girls under the mistletoe and I wasn't being too cautious about kissing or copping a feel under that twig. The mood was right and I was.