With the determination of a fanatic Anna shoved her head forward further tearing her cheeks but getting her mouth all the way around the gigantic cock... blood flowed freely from tears in her lips and in the corners of her mouth, trickling down her pale skin and on to the ebony cock. A huge hand reached down and opened Anna's eyes which first stared downwards at the cock in front of her but then turned upwards to meet the gaze of her god. Tanya stared spellbound at Anna, the girl's mouth. OOOHHH....... we... ll........ aaaahhh....we......ll.......... " Then I started crying again and I collapsed onto the couch. I was continually saying "why me ...oh why me.... " Then I fault a hand softly caress my back and I turned rather abruptly and YELLED "don't fucking touch me."Bruce then said " baby you are probably not even pregnant so don't worry about it right now."And I said "but what if I am "I then sat up on the couch,looked Bruce right in the eyes and told him "Why was you so damn. “You wouldn’t happen to have any paint left over from your job painting the Dairy King, would you?” his father asked.Sean crossed his arms and stared at the pile of lumber. The pieces finally came together in his head and he said, “You’re building a billboard. Mom is going to put it up across the street from the theater with some kind of weird protest message written on it.”“Now that you mention it, it does look like a billboard,” his father said rubbing his chin.“It is one,” Sean said. He. I struggle against them, trying to get away but they're big, overpowering guys and I'm powerless against them. They flip me onto my stomach and duct tape my wrists together tightly, making me even more helpless. Hubby is supposed to protect me, but he's tied up and forced to watch!I imagine them being very rough. They would pick me up and toss me around, changing positions and fucking me hard. I'd want them to force their fat cocks into my mouth and pussy, and change places, taking turns.