Her breath was rapid and shallow. She swallowed hard overcome with the sensations of the rigid cocks that were in tandem pummeling her tight ass and p...ssy.The hours of sexual and emotional torture was too much for her and she finally broke. She just couldn't take it anymore. Her previously tense muscles relaxed. Her back lost its rigidity. There was nothing she could do. She felt the cocks inside her, hard and throbbing, in and out, their testicles slapping against her body, again, again and. ‘Yes. We used to, your mom and I. It was something we did every weekend. But when the work load got too heavy we had to stop.’ I was staring at the floor, afraid to speak, to move. ‘We were in Nashville,’ he went on. ‘I talked her into going out with me. We were having such a wonderful time. She seemed happy. I didn’t even know that anything was wrong until she collapsed on the floor. She died before I got her to the hospital. I shouldn’t have taken her out.’ He took a staggering breath,. To me, you were as guilty as Daddy by association."Anal in particular was an act that I once used to service Daddy, so it seemed fitting to me. I'm sorry I deprived you of it and I'll gladly make it up to you whenever you and Miss Laurie wish it. I'll even do it tonight if you want it after you've fucked her. It's such a delicious practice, with only rimming as its equal. After how I acted during the divorce, I wouldn't blame you for getting a little rough with me. I wouldn't even whine about. It was a small room with a bench along one wall and a screen in the other wall with a panel under it. A few buttons and a coin slot were on it. A short man walk over and asked quietly if I wanted to share,I said this was my first time here and was just looking around. He said ok, and went back to where the other men were standing. Nervous I went to the front of the room and looked down the other hall. Seeing and open door I went to look. It was same as the other small room. I didn't see anyone.