My now freed hard cock throbbed and bobbed up and down. He made me feel pleasure, lust and desires I had never known before. I was almost to the point...of begging him to make me cum, begging him to end my long, on edge orgasm.I would have done anything at that moment. I would have done anything to him or for him, if only he would finish what he had started and make me cum. He had to know what he was doing to me. I was trembling with desire. Then he wrapped his fingers around my cock and stroked. Mai charpayi ke kone mein baith gya. Fir baato baato mein wohi chhed chaad shuru huyi. Aaj mai bhi thodi usual or bold ho gya tha. Mujhe bhi akarshan huya unki taraf. Mai b us lambe or healthy admi ko pyar krna chah raha tha. Unhone uthkar mujhe peeche se daba liya or chhudaane ko kaha. Mai unke mukaable boht weak tha. Lekin unki body mehsoos krke boht maza aaya.tabhi unhone mere kaan pr kaat diya or neck pr kiss krdi. Mai madhosh hogya tha. Thodi der takk kissing chali or maine dekha kahi mom. Somewhere during my masturbation, I realized what made the smell different from the one before. It was poop. She had been so far up my asshole that some of it was forced out, and mixed with the rest of the smell. It was nasty; I loved it. I was already a mess; sweat, oil, slime, and come covered and dripped out of my body. Who cares about a little poop? I thrust my fingers deeper, yearning for that feeling of fullness and secretly hoping she would fuck me again. I fingered myself for another. Gestas placed his face next to hers and barked in her ear, “Open your eyes and watch or we’ll stop and I’ll cut off your eyelids.”The shackled girl moaned piteously and continuously, choking for air through her pained wailing, as she was forced to watch her husband be beaten to death by Dismas and his wicked scourge as Gestas savagely plowed her ass with his hard, throbbing cock.“That’s twenty. Your turn. Finish him off,” Dismas mumbled quietly as he.