Both looked like the sluts that they were planning to be this weekend.We ate dinner and had a bottle of wine with our meal. Hope, we had found, had a ...ow tolerance for alcohol and her two glasses of wine made her tipsy and wanton. She was sitting with her legs apart showing anyone who wanted to look her naked cunt. We had told the girls that our "help" wasn't going to be around this evening. We didn't tell them about the three van loads of guys at the condo. We convinced them to head back to. Taking hold of my ankles, they soon wound up around my ears. Hir lips pressed against mine, the taste of my own pre forced into my mouth. I felt hir cock press against my hole, and struggled to free myself. Wriggling, tugging, hir grip was iron, there really wasn't any need for the cuffs. The tip pushed forward, spreading my entrance, a whimper sliding from my throat and swallowed by hir as shi eased the head in, resting it there holding my door open, letting me get used to it.I should've been. 5″ ka land dekh ke aunty pagal ho gayi aur boli ke itna bada hai yemaine land aunty ke muh le ko kaha to wo use lollipop ki tarha chusne lagi orkehne lagi kiTumhare uncle meri chut nahi marpate hai uska bahut chota land hai or aj kal to khada bhi nahi hota hai mainekaha aunty mera land bhi to ap hi ka hai jab caho le lena aj ke baad wo khushho gayi or phir se lund chusne lagi or mai unke boobs ko daba raha tha 15minchusne ke baad mera maal nikal gaya aur wo sara pi gayi uske baad maine unkibaal. When I woke up again in pain, as soon as I saw Sandra I began laughing again. She tortured me a bit but I just kept on laughing at her.She tried muzzling and gagging me but it didn't completely dull the noise. I could see Sandra getting more and more frustrated by her inability to control me. It was the only way of fighting back I had.After yet another time when I was rendered unconscious I woke up somewhere new. I was strapped to a table, Sandra loomed over me and I started to cackle. She gave.