Lewis was the first to go. The sensations he was feeling, along with the words and Marcy’s dominance of the events gave him an orgasm like no other....He pumped load after load into Ava’s ass. Ava could feel him pulse inside of her. She reached for her clit and fingered it furiously, bringing herself to her orgasm along with his. As Lewis came, he clenched his ass tight. Gibson didn’t know it could get any tighter. The feeling was amazing. He gave Lewis the fastest, hardest pumping he was capable. This time I turned around and bent a little bit so that he could see my ass crack.Also, I put my thumbs in my panty to slide it down. But I slid the panty half where he can see the ass crack. He was unable to imagine what was happening. I turned my neck around and smiled with my half-ass open. I’m sure I was looking like a porn star. He clicked a photo of mine in that position.He came back with the camera. I didn’t bother to pull up the panties and I was browsing the pics he took. Those were. I was going near to her she raised her hand holding purse to give me mean time my nephew turned because of my sister in-law’s voice. as soon as it left the breast and my sister in-law’s hand was up-side and i was looking her, her breast was open to my look. suddenly i took her purse and kept over dressing table and ran away for the college. But that day was my fist look over the female anatomy. I was totally out of control. and nothing was interesting for me . my sister in-law’s breast was. Or her helpless, rageful tears.Or her sporadic, high-pitched, guttural shrieks.At some indefinable but familiar point of sensory overload, she simply surrendered. She let the pain in, and it blotted out all thinking, all anticipating, all fear, all sound and sight. When he finally stopped, she was in a tight, trembling arch, her welted backside straining toward the cane, striped with it's thin red double tracks, each pair sandwiching a bruise.Beautiful. Probably the best performance art of her.