Your ass will be whipped - with a belt, a paddle and a thin piece of plastic pipe - the one you love and hate at the same time.Your pussy will be hit ...ith my belt, it hurts so amazingly when I hit your pussy - your face is a mixture of pain and pleasure.Your mouth is full of your panties so when you cry out no one will hear you.I will shove a plug into your ass, pull it out and shove it in again - stretching your asshole.The pain will make your head swim and you will think that you want me to. Now she couldn't get off her knees or move her arms. As I got my big dick out she was struggling harder and harder to get out. I took the ball gag off. What-what are you doing? Who are you? My hood still on I just smiled and put the new gag on her. This one kept her mouth open like a mouth piece so I could fuck her mouth and she couldn't bite me. As she struggled again I took my dick and shoved it in her mouth. As she gaged and struggled to get her arms free I just kept fucking her mouth. Her. I thought her mother made plenty of noise, but whatever works for them.By the morning I had ridden her several times, frontwards, backwards, and with fingers. She regally did not complain, but I could see she moved more stiffly when she moved to the bathroom. Stiff but happy. She was, I found, particularly delighted with the double entry approach; mounting her from the front I could not properly finger her massive behind, so I mounted her from standing position and used an appropriate. We were all sort of thinking the same thing, which was what was going to happen to night. We all had planned on sleeping in the same tent that Mary and Jerry had which made things a lot easier.It must have been around eight when the conversation finally hit the sexual direction again. It was Diane that brought it up first and from there it snowballed. She told me she knew about Mary and me and wasn't at all surprised. I asked her if she really wanted to do this and she told me she did. Seems.