You poke out your ass offering Dennis your backside as he stands behind you with his cock in hand. You feel his fist under your cheek as he lines hims...lf up with your opening. You rise up on your tippy toes to give him better access and that’s when you feel his large mushroom head opening you up. You grip the table tighter as he slides in further and further. You feel him touch your cervix with his head and reach back only to find that he still has another inch that he hasn’t rammed into you. We lit a fire and all sat around, watching shooting stars and talking about life in the cities.By around 9:30 my family and my uncle’s family decided we would all just spend the night because we were too tired to go home. (Except for my dad, who has to go to attend to his office next day). There was a lot of space upstairs and a good natural breeze I preffered to sleep upstairs. As my uncle was newly married they are given a room, my mom, sis and grand mom slept in hall. It was around 10:00 and. "I'm s-s-s-sorry Sir, I-I-I tried b-b-but I couldn't s-s-stop it," Iblabber, "p-p-please d-d-d-d-don't hurt me."Sir's lips meet mine and we kiss, me sobbing in his mouth. I can tasted thecum that landed on my face as we share it's taste. He pulls away andwhispers in my ear."Lets get it your punishment out the way," he says in an almost sympatheticway.I'm released from the table and made to sit on the floor. I'm crying againbut not protesting accepting the inevitable. He binds my hands to. As it should be.” Quiet fell between us, laden with promise. With expectations. Hope. Ripping my gaze from his, I stared at my hands. Wiped at the smooth surface of my pink fingernails and exhaled, blood singing through my veins. “This is crazy.”“Why.”“You know what I am. Everyone you know, knows who I am.”“Good. Less I have to talk to them.” I looked up at him. “They got a problem?” He shrugged. “Fuck ‘em.”Dizzy, I grabbed the armrest on the door. “They’re big a part of your.