My breaths became short and pronounced and then I felt it.I was thrusting forward and Nancy’s pussy clamped down around my cock. It was too much for...me to stand and my orgasm started in my feet and rolled through my body. As the first spurt shot from the tip of my cock, deep inside her I screamed I was coming. I was vaguely aware Nancy’s leg lock on my waist got tighter. I stood still as my cum rolled out of my cock that was as deep as it could go in Nancy’s pussy. I tilted my head back and let. As she spread her chunky thighs my fingers were again rubbing the front of her crotch, I carried on licking her nipples as I rubbed away. Five minutes had elapsed and I ran my tongue back down across her belly.As I closed in I ran my tongue across the waistband of her knickers, then down over her gash, she gasped as I put my fingers in the top of her knickers and pulled them down, discarding them I spread her and ran my tongue over her wet slit nestling easily onto her clitoris. She moaned as I. Instead, I spent my time trying to figure the odds that this was the last beast I'd have to satisfy. I wasn't sure I could take much more of this. I was reminded of the look in the eyes of Dave's first wife while she was being forced to have sex with animals. I thought I understood it then. And I suppose I had a clue. But I truly understand it now. I've never felt so filthy, so used, so deeply humiliated in my entire life as I do at this moment.I lost track of time as the rape went on and on. . so she liked to fuck around ... maybe I wasn't adequate as a lover ... but I wouldn't give her up. I loved her and she loved me, right? Not sexually, perhaps ... but as a person, as a ... something.The men were really hammering her now, her body flailing about like a ragdoll as they ruthlessly fucked her. Their pace meant it wasn't long before they obviously began to come inside her and it was at that point I heard voices in the street. Slinking back into the shadows, I saw more black men.