I felt my face heat up as memories of what had happen came rushing at me. Holy shit!, does he know what happened!? I turned around towards the stove, ...ot able to make eye contact with him. "Of course Robby, theres enough for all of us" I said trying my best to sound nonchalant. After breakfast, I kept myself busy, helping mom get the house straightned up and making sure we had everything ready for dinner the next day. I avoided Rob most of the day, and since he was out and about with dad, it. It had taken a lot practice to me learning to accommodate it. Ana smiled as she stepped into the harness, pulled it up and tightened the straps. Then she brought a jar of Vaseline and lubed all the length of that huge massive thing.She was ready to mount me from behind. I got on all fours and my slutty wife smeared some generous amount of Vaseline on my ass. Then Ana knelt between my open legs and she crawled until I felt Brutus’ tip touching my very tight rosebud. Ana whispered at my ear I. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know where it was headed: straight up my ass. At first, it was extremely uncomfortable, but not painful. Hanna had prepped me with her fingers enough to relax, but the dildo was quite a bit thicker than her dainty digits. Eventually, however, my ring relaxed enough to allow entry. The sensation was at once both powerfully erotic and substantially uncomfortable. My mind screamed out “Yes!” while my body screamed “Wait!” Hanna didn’t move fast, she was. As I stood up the bastard punched me in the stomach so hard that I doubled over in pain as the air escaped from my body. I was sinking to the floor when a knee knocked me back against the wall, the hand caught me as I fell backward. Fingers floundered around my waist, my pants was loosen and pulled from my body. I was forced to the floor on my stomach, someone stumble over me and laid on my back. Hands fumbled at their waist, their pants were pulled down, a rigid rubbery something parted my.