.." She was getting wetter with every stroke, yet she was still trying to pull away from me. Maybe she wanted to pretend that she didn't really want ...o be doing this with her brother. This must be her way for dealing with it, and it kinda made things more exciting for me too. Even though her pussy was soaking wet it was still tight around my cock. "Lisa your pussy is so much tighter tonight than it was when we fucked last night" This seemed to have done the trick, because as soon as I said. Then for the next two hours, the seven ****d me repeatedly and made me suck their cocks and they spunked down my throat. When it was over, Alan and Jim complimented me on my ability to take punishment and the tightness of my arsehole. They invited me to go with them for a drink. At a bar on the edge of the beach, Alan ordered three beers.“That was really great” he said, “Your arsehole gripped my cock like a fist it’s so tight”“And what about the thrashing?” Jim asked, “Did you enjoy it?”“It. They had purchased the washing machine a week ago but he was more interested on his trip than fitting the washing machine. I told her “no problem, I’ll get a few bits and call shortly”I hurried to the garage and gathered my tools, she had often asked me to do the odd job when we called so it was no surprise for my wife to be asked if I was at home. My wife also had a disliking to her husband over the way he treats her. Loading the car with what I taught was required for a fairly straight. "Tell me when it's going to hurt. Please?" She said. Derek nodded, "Okay sweet heart." He held himself in one hand and fully impaled her with one rough thrust of his hips. "Now!"Angel gasped loudly and held on to him tightly. "Ohh, that hurts so bad." I know honey. The pain will all go away soon though. I promise. Then all I'll give you is pleasure."Derek slowly kept on thrusting his hips, hating himself every time she sounded like she was going to cry. She felt so good around him. It was like.