It was early morning and I had just got done being raped for the second time that night when sharp, indescribable pain erupted from my lower abdomen. ... yelled out loudly, gripping my belly and trying to stabilize my breathing. The pain was explosive, my head felt foggy from the increasing pressure in my loins. I propped myself up, leaning my back against the couch and spread my legs wide open. Sweat streamed down my face on onto my chest. My engorged breasts swayed to the rhythm of my chaotic. . it is... hot excitement!Mark was still looking at the picture of his lovely wife receiving facial cumshots from three large cocks and something hot and sweet was churning in his belly. His cock was already rock-hard. He started flipping images on the screen again, trying to pay attention to details. He noticed that in some images there were two cocks at play, in others there were three cocks. None of the images had men's faces. Just cocks and his wife. In some images Samantha was looking. She grabbed the paddle and alternated between ass cheeks watching them both turn equally red. With each swat Helen flinched and Lynn suddenly stopped, obviously having had an idea. She vanished upstairs into the shop and returned with a butt plug identical to mine and lubed it up before inserting it in Helen's ass. I saw her operate the controls to inflate it then continued swatting with the paddle. With every stroke Helen was in more discomfort, mind you I could sympathise.As though she. Which has seen and done some thing which a person can not think of it, so let me tell u real story of my mother and my real uncle I mean my father’ brother. Actually my father use to work in construction company he work whole day and came back in the evening same like me but my uncle work at night so this because my mother and uncle get chance to fuck each other. Ok now I am starting the story in Urdu language. Aik din main afternoon main ghar juldi aa gya ub mujay yaad nai kia waja thi kune k.