Withhis index finger in her anus, Sam could feel John’shuge member through the thin walls of her anus/vaginaas it pumped relentlessly like a pis...on into Allison’svagina. Slowly he slipped a second, then a third fingerinto the tortured entrance. Time stood still as Allison slipped in and out ofconsciousness, to escape the pain and abuse. Strangelythe pain seemed to excite her further and the thresholdbetween pain and pleasure became blurred. When bothAllison and John were slippery. Mom brought over some paper plates, and we all dug in, sitting around the table.In between bites, I said, “I didn’t know you two would be here. We would have gotten another pizza if we’d known.”Marybeth told me, “My plans with Tom changed. He had to help his brother with doing something on his truck. We gave David a lift home, as he and Christy were fighting.”I shook my head, “Already? What did you say this time?”David said, “Hey, what makes you think it was something I said?”I told him, “Lucky. It took a few squirts before my relatives recognized the nature of the moans they were hearing and managed to pinpoint the source. By the time they did, I was squirting wave after wave of pussy fluid all over the place. OH YES! OH GOD! OH FUCK! My moans echoed throughout the church as everyone stared at me with shocked disbelief. Was I really doing what they thought I was? Yes. And I was fucking loving it! Unfortunately, I did not have time to finish climaxing before I got snapped back to. The moment I got to the baggage claim, Carmen was gone. She had departed. After searching the package I found a label –tag- with her name and address on it, apart from a telephone number, passenger address and the like. From this on, I no longer wished to fuck her, only to amend, correct my error. Of course, she was right; this had been sufficient reason to get mad as she had been carrying this fragile portrait carefully. It decided to take the portrait myself to an art study for digital.