I started to think about Mrs. K's ass as I had watched her from behind. I got a bit harder and I closed my eyes to imagine her naked. My cock was big...and hard. It felt so good to stroke my shaft up and down, to let my hand slide over my swollen cock head and imagine that I was standing behind her and fucking her doggy style just like the guy in the video did.Right before I was about to cum, I heard Mrs. K calling from downstairs. I quickly stood up and pulled up my pants over my cock and. ‘I feel frightened, and ashamed that I am made to do things, dirty things, while men snigger and touch me – then it changes – only at first does it horrify me – then, oh my god! Then I feel excitement and arousal at being forced into performing filthy acts! Please, let me go now – I’ve changed my mind about doing this!’ ‘Watch me being fucked!’ said the woman. ‘Watch!’ I cried but obeyed as she made the man shuffle her forward, closer, in reach of me. What was I to do when she held out a hand. “Good little English girl,” he sneered, one hand dropping to her breast, popping it out of the bikini. “You know your place at least. See, English boy. Your girl wants a real cock.”I struggled but the beating I’d had meant I was no match for the strong hands holding me down as Oz placed one hairy-knuckled hand on the back of Ali’s head and pushed his stiffening prick at her lips. She tried to turn away but reluctantly opened her mouth, the bulbous head slipping past her pursed lips as he. "Let's get you off to bed honey," said Dad.He nodded to Mom who followed him upstairs. While she tucked the girl into bed Dad tarried in the upper hall and peered down at Tommy from the shadows. The boy seemed to be engrossed in his new Gameboy. After a few minutes however Tommy shot a quick glance upstairs. Then he crawled over to the Christmas tree and looked at the open presents for a long time. Finally he picked up the party dress and began feeling the soft material. Then he quickly.