"C'mon Joel. Open that pussy up that's it!" he urged.Suddenly his fat cock-head pierced my tight hole."Aiegh! Ow!" I shrieked.He was definitely not ge...tle about entering me and I screamed again as his swollen cock-head slowly slipped further into my tight anal opening. The attack continued until the swollen head of his dick was completely inside my back-door as I moaned uncontrollably. I was too shocked to feel much pain. My sphincter muscles were stretched wide open trying to swallow Frank's. Mrs. Sanders' head began to bounce faster as she took his dick deep into her mouth and down her throat with every stroke. Adrian felt like she was trying to suck his soul out through his dick. "Fuck!" he moaned deeper as the head between his legs started to go faster. As he looked at her, he knew no human female could match her intensity as she bobbed at increasing speed. "I'm cumming," Adrian said as he stopped her head from bouncing and pushed it down onto his dick. He shot his cum deep into. He was committed to his feat now, despite his waning enthusiasm, a source he had plumbed to get him to this about-half-way mark. Punishment no less than what he deserved, mused Bingo. Weeks ago he should have explained to Amelia his social awkwardness, his propensity to procrastinate, his unshakable commitment to stupid mistakes that too often ended up as life choices because he allowed time frames to stretch and then found there was no room for recourse.Bingo wasn’t wealthy enough to consider. I just keep pounding, making this one last.We finish up about 20 minutes later, then say our goodbyes. I figure I'll just leave the rest of the food on the table, but I'm worried about the slut sneaking something while I'm asleep. I grab some rawhide and tie her hair to the crotch rope so that it pulls her head back, then padlock her manacles to an anchor point on the floor.There she is, head back, back arched, and ass up to avoid putting too much pressure on the crotch rope. Absolutely.