Sadly the stench of body odour and visceral sex will go unrecorded but it would be equally memorable.You love the sights, smells and sounds of fucking... Watching another woman, listening to her, choosing her partners for her.Above all, rape. Even the word thrills you. In your own language, of course, but also in English and other languages: viol, raub, violacion, violenza, panc. Like other kids learn to count to ten in foreign tongues, you learn the words for sexual violence.Gang rape. A feast. “You just came twice. Are you going to have enough energy to fuck me?” I thought about that for a minute. Then it dawned on me. “Alicia, how about you go on top? That way, you get my cock without me being too tuckered to fuck you.” She seemed satisfied with that. I lay down on the floor, my already stiffening rod pointing straight up in the air. She lowered herself down onto my crotch, not letting me enter her just yet. Alicia started slowly rubbing her labia against the underside of my. Tom starts whipping Anna's tits, right after I lower my pussy back to her mouth. When I hear the whip slamming into one of my daughter's tits, followed by her other tit, I have another orgasm, but refuse to pull my pussy away from Anna's mouth. "Yes, really torture your daughter's tits while she makes my pussy suffer with lots of orgasms." Tom stops after a few minutes, telling us that he is not willing to make his daughter's tits a bloody mess; at least not yet. When the timer goes off, I. Turner began to relish how he was teasing Mr. Murray; he had felt humiliated and angry but he now knew he had Mr. Murray under his control.He decided to punish Mr. Murray unmercifully. Turner’s hands descended slowly down the length of his body until they were resting casually at the waist band of his pants. He deliberately lowered his pants to reveal his cock and balls. He soaped his hands and ran them along the length of his shaft and massaged his balls slowly. He ran his hands suggestively.