The fucking and the beating didn’t stop and also not the orgasms. They seemed to have an incredible amount of stamina. Every single inch of my body ...urt. Hair pulling, face and body beating. It was a rollercoaster ride of pain and fucking. I cried out in horrible pain while they kept beating my face and ass. Hands abused my tits, slapping them, pulling my nipples so hard I felt like they could rip off my body. Again I was lifted up in the air and smacked hard on the table, my head hitting it. "Oh, Baby, suck my boob! Suck my milk! That feels so hot! Fuck me, Manny! Fuck me!" she howled. My cock got like iron -- but it was suddenly enveloped in wet heat; Darla was carefully posting on it, bareback. Apparently, the women were of one mind about the privileges of ownership. I made another mental note to do something about testing for venereal diseases and left it at that, enjoying the feel of Darla's highly educated pussy as it rode up and down my cock. I spent the next few minutes. It was HER that was having these things done to her. She felt herself being drawn back into her body, and darkness covered her, like a warm blanket. Her eyes fluttered open to see a smiling face over hers, and realized that she must have fainted. The face drew closer, and the lips met hers, in one of the warmest kisses she could even hope for. She responded by returning the kiss, and, even though they weighed a ton, each, wrapped her arms around the neck that held the face.She tried to move her. He worked my pussy over very good with his talented tongue and I had a small orgasm she said softly. She said I told him I needed to feel him inside her so she turned around facing him. As he played with her nipples she rubbed his cock head between her wet pussy lips. She said she head his cock head at her entrance and pushed down on it. She said it was bigger than anything she ever had in her. I asked if it hurt? She said no, but it took a dozen strokes before he was fully buried in her. She.