“Cum inside me,” I moaned, and Dad increased his pace. I didn’t mean literally, of course - I always make sure my family wear a condom when they...fuck me. Soon, he was shooting his stuff inside the little piece of latex wrapped around his cock.“Here’s the problem,” my brother frowned, and I my ears pricked up even as Dad slipped out of me and went to wake Kelly.Oh yeah, Kelly. She’s my brother’s ex-girlfriend. She was a real bitch about his condition, and so as punishment, he hypnotized her into. "Uhhhh. not again, not again!"She thought of Sister Dominic, of the way she had been strapped over the flame then brutally raped.4'Oh God, tight! No, no, it's tearing me in half!"Jack ran his fingers up and down her strained legs and thighs, feeling the tendons bulging out against the flesh. She shook her head, gasping for relief, looking first to one wall then the other, as if someone would suddenly come springing through the wood and save her. Her mind raced wildly. It was vile,disgusting!. I loved seeing how turned on she gets hearing him call her a whore and slut. It was one of the longest sessions she's had in a long time and was totally exhausted by the time he came. That's the point where the men would normally leave but he said he had to wait for a taxi. My wife suggested I drive him and just meet her at home. My cock was rock hard and I was dying for my relief from my wife's mouth but I figured the quicker I got rid of him, the quicker I get to cum.I walked my wife to. And he kept telling himself to kiss her. However, something wasn’t right. Where was that passion which consumed them a couple hours earlier? Neither knew. Neither knew why that passion from earlier that evening seemed to not exist all of a sudden. They sat there, chatting. They sat in her living room looking into one another’s eyes. Why couldn’t he do it? Why couldn’t she do it either? No hunger for her lips? No hunger for grabbing hold of her? No… no there wasn’t or it didn’t feel like it like.