I was barely aware of voices, weak and indiscernible, but present nonetheless and I realized there were other people in that odd alcove where I was bo...nd and helpless. They were watching me as I was fucked repeatedly; when one man would finish in my ass, another would take his place almost without pause. I was being gang-raped, it's the only word for it as I had no chance to refuse what was happening to me. I could only submit to the pain and pleasure and even humiliation of it as I was being. She enjoyed the thickened rod. I was about to cum.But she moved away and spanked me in my abdomen. I had a deep pain.. I lost the cum that was about to burst a min ago. Again she moved mover..This time in a faster pace. I felt like my skin will peel off. But the boob’s shaking upfront of me. The expressions of her.And the softness of her butts were killing me too. I felt like she became more tight. And I was about to cum. She moved at a faster pace and we both cummed at the same time. She. Sare 10 ke 10 mard hansne lage, bole maal to jordar he, aaj to murgi halal hokr rahegi.Ladki ghutnon ke bal aage haath jode beth gayi aur mausa ne pichhe se uski gaand se skirt hata ke chhokri ki kmr tk le aaye, gore gaand ke golek sabko nazar aaye, ladki ne isi avastha me apni gaand aur uthai to uski gaand ke chhed ke saath uski chut ki faanken bhi sabko nazr aayi aur vo dason mard is majbur chidiya ko dekh bole, ;vaah, kyaa maal he; kya gaand he;Ab maine use pkda aur kmr se skirt khinsh use. Boy was my throat sore the next 2 days though. Not so tough now that I have it stretched! So, with David coming around a lot I think Angie may have been getting either jealous or suspicious of us. One morning not 10 minutes after her run, I heard David leave in his car and she was knocking on my patio door within a few seconds of that, dressed in her usual running attire. I invite her in and as she is being seated I pour her a coffee. As she is playing with her coffee cup and staring off into.