Finally I screamed into the ball but couldn’t make much sound. I tried to pull away but then something hit my rear like fire and my legs tried to g... straight and my head was nearly ripped off. The pain left as quickly as it came and I began to try to move from whatever was invading my rear end. Again the terrible burning but this time longer and worse. I laid completely still and whatever was being pushed into me continued its journey. My little hole stretched and stretched and the finally. I wanted to know what was happening. So, I got up and said to Beena that I am going for a round on the beach and she said okay.I went at some distance and hid behind a tree. I saw Frank saying something to my wife and my wife smiled back. Then I saw all of them taking out their cocks and giving it to Beena. The surprising thing was that Beena didn’t even hesitated a little and started stroking their cocks one by one. Then they all started rubbing her body. They made her boobs naked and started. My body slid up and and against hers. She took any opportunity she could to touch, kiss and even lick my body as I began to encourage more of it. As a finale I pulled my mother from the chair and moved her to her knees. My cock was almost against her face, as her mouth was open a little, as if she was ready for it. She looked up at me, and I am not sure if it was the alcohol, the mask, or just by choice but she didn’t still didn’t realise she was staring into her sons eyes. Her gaze. At the same time, they hit me head-on. Ironically, the good news is, I was severally abused for nine years. Every time a bone breaks, it heals stronger. Your bone is not solid. For lack of a better explanation, if you cut a bone and look at a cross-section, you will see it is honeycombed. With each break, the holes start to fill in, and your bones become heavier. Each time you are hit, your bones suffer micro-fractures. I am almost 20 lb heavier than I should be, because my bones have mostly.