2... 1... kick! I felt my foot hit a rat dead on and others were pushed back but the rest just surrounded me and started biting. Well it is more effec...ive but barely.Again and again I tried to fight or run and then I would take a fall for a break. Eventually I even started to figure out little things like where not to step and where the best spots to turn around and fight them were but it didn't make much of a difference. As I was resting in the web I had an idea what if I waited at the ledge. I cried for real that time but he didn’t stop. He gave me fifty strokes then he fingered my pussy like Father Tom had and it wasn’t by accident either. My own father finger fucked me for a good ten minutes and gave me two orgasms. Then he hit me ten more times and told me to go to my room. I stepped out of my panties and left.When I got up to my bedroom I found some T-shirts on my bed and a note that said: Angle I thought that you might need something other than your school uniform to wear. "Your tongue is driving my cock so crazy you whore." I continue doing this until it looks like he can't take it anymore and in one go take three quarters of his cock down my throat. Before I can pull my head up I feel his hand on the back of my head push me down until my nose is against his belly. Now his hand is guiding me as he starts face fucking me. I can feel his monster of cock entering and exiting my throat, each time fucking my tonsils raw. He forces me down and holds me there as I. Whenever the tool was coming up near her chin she was kissing the tip of his tool by her tongue. After sometime he released himself from the twins and asked her to sit on the Zoola and centered his Lawda to her pussy and slightly moved towards her. I and Mom were wondering what he was to do with this position. He then brought the zoola near his tool and touched her pussy opening by his tool and gave 6 to 8 swings in full speed and holds his tool by his handsAnd whenever the zoola used to come.