She framed her pussy with her hands, fanning the dark hair away from the pink, moist pussylips. "Look at my cunt, Rob," she said. "Look at my pussy; a...d tell me you don't want to fuck me. It's a nice cunt, darling, a hot, wet cunt. My cunt is just as tight as it was when we were married. It's just as hungry for your cock, too."Rob looked, his eyes starting to glow. Sandy noticed the bulge in his shorts, saw his cock jerk. There was a wet spot forming where the piss hole was, his swollen. Beatrice savoured the moment, then with a cruel smile, slapped his face hard. The sting made his already tingling anus attempt to clench, and it was then that the soreness down there registered as the anaesthetic wore off completely; his anus felt as though he were half way through a shit, spread wide and giving him the urge to defecate. Madeline watched him wriggle his torso in discomfort and twist his neck on the chain to see what would of course be beyond his sight. She delighted in his. For once in your life, be a real man, not a god-damned pussy!" He backed away from her as the other women began to gather around them. She continued to berate him, her eyes full of venom, her legs still spread wide, flaunting the gaping, red slit that still dripped with her juices. "If you can't do me, Steven, I know someone who can! In fact, I know lots of men who can! Lots of men, Steven! Lots of men!" The echoes of her threats chased him as he turned and fled, made worse by the growing. He can make me come so many times, I have to make him stop. You should see his tongue, then you’d know why he’s so good at making me come with his mouth on my pussy.”“Show me!”“Come to our room and I’ll show you. I hope you’ll let Rachel and me both kiss you all over your body.”“I hope neither of you ever regret this - but I couldn’t back out of this now - if I tried.”Sitting on the side of my bed, Mom said. “Show me, Guy. I’m anxious to see what Rachel was telling me that made her come so many.