It disappeared in an instant, with only the base plate showing beyond my slippery ass cheeks. I felt full, yet excited. My uncle sat down in front of...his rocket launcher, which he had placed in front of my outstretched body. I watched him intently, as he fiddled with the top of his steel creation. My eyes almost popped out, as he attached a huge black dildo to the top. I was sure the stiff rubber intruder was thicker than the shovel handle I had fucked myself with in the barn the other. She found herself working on instinct as she took the cord between her teeth and waited for the feeble beating to subside. She found herself using the agony he was inflicting, to bite down and through the tissue. Her baby was separate and for the first time she had something that was just hers.A few stabs of agony as he flexed in her again and then the usual flurry of blows and he was gone, telling her to clean up and be ready for her day.Angela's early times had been protected by her mother's. The summer he was twelve, men from a New York company called Scott's 900 came to the farm and took away their workhorse, Nell, and their old mule, Charlie. Profane men who did a lot of cursing and spitting, men who had carried carbines and left his trembling mother holding a sheet of paper from the quartermaster."Well," the soldier was saying, "I need a little favor, and my ole daddy always tole me if'n you want a favor, ast the feller who already done you one." He smiled, showing that one of. I pushed down on him more, taking his broad cock deeper into my warm mouth and it touched the back of my throat making me instinctively gag. Missy found this hilarious and laughed at my early attempts a cock-sucking. "Good try Sub, but I know you can do better...". This prompted her lover to start thrusting his pelvis forward which of course pushed his cock deeper into my throat. To go with his rhythm Missy also started to force my head forwards with both her hands. The result was that I had.