” “You can say it all you want,” he whispers in your ear“but it doesn’t matter your opinion. This cunt is mineto use whe... I feel and how I feel.” With increased lust he thrusts harder and harder, hishands grasping your shoulders and pulling you down tomeet his upthrust, pounding and pounding. Hips slapping against your bruised and tender ass, thepain swirling with the pleasure, your mind fogging over.You can feel it building and building inside you. Theorgasm. She felt his hand leave her left shoulder and then felt pain suddenly shoot across her cheek. It wasn’t a hard slap but the surprise of it would have had Ellie shaking. Jack shook her again and she heard him walk away. She understood that he was trying to get her up and that he wasn’t trying to hurt her. Panic struck as Ellie realized he might call 911 or something if she remained unresponsive. Some noise from her bedroom brought her back into the moment.Jack was going through Ellie’s drawers. She said her panties were already soaking, so she slipped a finger inside and reached up to finger her clit, giving herself an instant mini-orgasm.About that time Carla and I changed places. Carla then worked her hands and mouth up between my wide open thighs to find my juicy pussy and begin the same licking and sucking I had done to her. At this point Aunt Betty couldn't stand being a spectator any longer, so she went back up the stairs, and then came down, letting her footfalls be heard by. "With a pat on your ass, I retired to the bedroom, trying to think of most anything that would get my mind off of the exquisite feeling of your mouth around my cock. I must say it was agonizingly hard (all pun intended) to do, but as I busied myself with getting dressed my erection finally subsided, at least to the point it was not clearly evident to the casual observer.In a few moments you emerged from the bathroom. You in a beautiful black dress and heels made my cock stir all over again. As.