And remember, no warning when Daddy is about to cum. Just keep that ass open for me to fuck and fill up with cum.”I took a number of whiffs of those...poppers before I gave the bottle to him. I could see the devilish grin begin across his face while he had the poppers under his nose. He replaced the top, placed the bottle under the pillow, grabbed my shoulders and pushed his cock deeper up my ass.“Get ready boy, Daddy’s about to tear up your ass.”With that he began to stroke hard and deep.. Das sie dann auch noch auf eine "Idioten-Schule" ging, wie es unser Vater immer nannte, machte das ganze nur noch schwerer für ihn.Wenn Fremde wissen wollten, was mit Marianne nicht Stimmt, antwortet unser Dad immer nur: die läuft nicht auf allen Zylindern oder die hat halt eine begrenzte CPU. Was unsere Mum allerdings sehr hasste, diese antwortete lieber etwas sachlicher mit: Marianne hat eine Lernbehinderung. Als dann Marianne 16 und ich 14 war, hatte unser Dad wohl genug ist einfach. My spunk did not taste like the guy who had fucked my face. His was strong and very thick, whilst mine was slightly salty. I preferred min. With each wave of orgasm, the truncheon thrust home deep inside me. As the last few drops were squeezed out of my young prick, the guy withdrew my truncheon with a plop. They then helped me unsteadily to my feet and undid the handcuffs. In an instant they were gone. I stumbled into the middle cubicle and tried to straighten my clothes. My shirt stuck to the. “Look, she is rubbing her cunt she is so turned on!” one of the guys yelled. It was true, I was rubbing my clit hard and my pussy was dripping. I had never felt so used and slutty, and fucking hot. Five more blows were delivered to my burning ass. He had stepped up his efforts. I heard the belt sing through the air each time. I couldn't hold it in any more; I screamed with each stinging hit. My whole ass was burning like he had poured acid on it. I was moving my ass in a humping motion because.