Though, the two men simply moved on and two took their place. Her ass had two rough hands gripping it, no doubt the same man that was punishing her h...le. She had to admit, she always heard stories about men with small dicks, but wherever they were, they were not here. Swiftly wrapping her drenched hands on the new tools, she continued her job, the sperm on her hands acting as a lubricant. Perhaps one thing she regretted was the fact that she had been separated from her friends, but she was. "Now, grab the little Catholic bitch's legs, raise them, and RAM your cock into her!" But dad, I---" Do it!" yelled Rosen.Raising my head for a moment to look at Ben, so much younger than me, I smiled sweetly and said, "It's all right, hon: This is how the world works." Then I dropped my head back again and pouted my soft, moist lips into a tight circle. The elder Rosen chuckled as he gripped my head in his hands and began fucking my mouth, the curvature of his circumcised cock easily. “I heard that the surprise for your honeymoon is out of the bag.” He grinned even bigger. “And you’ve agreed to the requirements.”Agnes asked, “Does Mom know about this?”Missus Stover responded, “Yes, it’ll be fun.”Agnes said, “Just remember, paybacks can be hell.” Everyone laughed. We went inside and enjoyed family. Agnes helped her mother with supper. By then, we were hungry. We sat down to eat. It was, of course, leftovers from Thanksgiving dinner. We would have more Saturday when they would. He was only clad in a pair of white N2N mesh shorts and his rippled abs and perfectly balanced pecs and huge guns bulged as he looked at me licking his full lips. I was nude, had Marcos cum dripping down my leg, and was spent from being split in two. Steve nodded and said “great show, Johnny!” I looked around for the new briefs and only found the red pair, and slid them on and walked onto my balcony which was almost perpendicular to Steve’s. “Did you see any of that?” I asked as I adjusted.