To encourage me to speak quickly, he made a couple of painful deep thrust and I spoke up immediately. I knew he would pound me painfully if I didn't t...lk and I broke down quickly this time."Dad, my ass is cumming on your oldest son's cock. Mom, I need your oldest son's cum up my ass. Please help me, I'm a sissy, I'm a faggot, I'm queer for my brother's cock," I cried to stop the pain.He didn't stop his deep pounding. Nothing I said appeased him. He just slammed into my ass as hard as he could.. It was one of the bigger booths that had a padded bench instead of a chair. I could easily lay on it if I wanted. So I bent over and put my hands on the bench. He stood behind me and started groping my ass, rubbing my thighs and reaching under and rubbing my cock and balls through my pantyhose. I was starting to moan because it felt so good. Then I felt his cock rubbing against my hose covered ass. I started to turn around to suck his cock again but he nudged me back into being bent over. "I. The Maître d's most ardent desire was that this extremely wealthy customer should be kept happy. Tips in thousands of euros were very rare, even in La Potinière, though what the young Emir saw in Paulette, he could not fathom."Hullo," he said as Paulette came to the table with bread rolls and butter."Your Magnificence," she said with a little bobbed curtsey."His Magnificence is not here today," said the Emir, "Just another customer. Call him 'sir' if you like."His eyes, she felt, followed her. I was left in the open air, on all fours, and the second man wasted no time in getting back to business. He knelt behind me and grabbed at my left shoulder, pulling me back. Handling his cock, he pulled me to him, and lifting my skirt again, spat on my ass and pushed his dick into me. The pain was intense as it slid back into my raw hole. “Aaaah, please, thats too rough” I cried out. 

“You ain’t gonna be able to sit right for a week by the time I’m done” he laughedAs the car with the man whose.