”Again she reached out and stroked the still-engorging cock with her fingers. Screwing up her courage, she reached with her other hand and cradled h...s balls. Or she tried to. She found that they were larger than she could hold in only one hand.“It’s beautiful,” she murmured.When she reached for the soap, Brad grinned and said, “Here, use mine. Your soap is lovely for you, but I’ve never cared to have a perfumed cock.” With that he passed her a bar of soap from his toilet kit.Kim replied with a. She cried from the soreness caused by the spanking. By the humiliation of having four men piss in her ass and from the shock of her near death. Nothing showed her better what her status really was than having the man who married her and saved her, then abused her without mercy. She felt as if she was absolutely worthless and lost most of the remaining self respect that she had left. At this point in time, Karen was trying to remember better times but could not remember any other time in her. Standing up I grabbed my cock and plowed it into her pussy. Her pussy was as tight, tighter than I would have expected from a pregnant woman. She huffed and moaned as I drove my cock in and out of her. I leaned into her and she started biting my ear as she whispers how much of a dirty whore she was to me. I loved every second of it. Her cum flowed out of her and down my balls as I pounded her harder. My dick throbbed. I pulled it out covered in her cum and she quickly grabbed it and stuck it in. I have a few errands to run this morning, but I'll be home to make us both some lunch after your round." Uhh... thanks, mom."My bedroom has a private half-bath, but the only shower is in a common bathroom down the hall. I was still smiling to myself as I stepped inside and closed the door. I slipped off the bathrobe and turned toward my reflection in the full-length mirror on the back of the door.Just shy of 40 years old, I was still proud of my face and figure. Out of habit, I tucked strands.