I gave her every gory detail. How Donna never really got undressed. I described how I gave in to the situation and focused on making her cum with my...mouth. I told her how she had me naked the entire time and would, and this was weird to me; watch T.V. while holding my cock. I admitted to my wife that when Donna took my cock in her mouth, that even though I wasn’t attracted to her, I got hard. Then I tried my hardest to describe what it felt like when I felt Donna grab my hand while sitting. She had always been proud of that. Now sheknew she was going to get fucked, and fucked hard. Mikewalked up first and had seven inches of hard cock.Alison kept her mouth closed even though she knew itwas futile. Mike began rubbing his cock on her face. Hehad his cock right about against her full lips. Alisonfelt his pre-cum on her lips and closed her eyes. SMACK! Just then, her ass got slapped with a yardstick. Her mouth opened up as she tried to scream inpain. Mike took this chance to gag her. “I guess so,” she said, the last of her affected boldness evaporating to reveal the scared girl beneath.“Good.” He pushed her back from him to pass an appraising stare over her body. “Then let’s get those fucking tights off.”He didn’t wait for her to respond—a man of action, this Bond-esque Englishman. While she simply stood there, he yanked up her dress, seized hold of her tights’ already sundered strands and tore apart, shredding the garment completely. Brooke stared and squealed, hands. .. please... do it.”I slowly slid my finger into his wet ass, fucking it while I pressed my hard nipples into his back, licking him between his shoulder blades. The effect was immediate. He began pounding Barbara like a dog breeding his bitch, crying out in pleasure. Barbara went crazy from his sudden urgent hot fucking and began thrashing, pushing her pretty white ass back against his hard pounding cock. I heard Amanda say “Holy fucking shit I'm cumming” as she launched into orgasm, followed.