It continued to hurt and burn for some time, but still he did not remove it or pull it out!My head flung backwards from the shock and surprise. My who...e body convulsed violently and jerked and shook while it reacted to his huge penis as it thrashed inside, pushing deeper inside me. I slid back against him then desperately tried to jerk away. I pulled hard to get free of him and tried desperately, so desperately to get free of his big hard hurtful cock, to get it out of me so it would stop that. “Ok honey; take out your husband’s cock,” Brin ordered.“You two are fucking sick!” Michelle felt her gorge rising again.“Take it out bitch!” Kyle kicked Michelle in the ass.“Ow! Michelle whined but she reached out and freed her husband’s cock from his pants.“Ok Michelle; show David that you love him,” Brin smiled.“What?” Michelle looked confused.“Suck your husband’s cock you dumb slit!” Brin pushed her face forward.Michelle knew there was nothing she could do but capitulate. So lowered her face. I came to her place thinking she wanted me to do her. My god, I never expected to be taken this way. I feel totally possessed by her, used by her, and I love it.She's all over me now, the stimulation is everywhere. She's sucking on my breasts, just ravishing them. Her left hand is between my legs, three fingers working in my pussy, while her thumb flips my clit back and forth, generating needy tremors in my pelvis each time it does so. But it's her right hand, the one in my ass, that's driving. She had faith in him he’d be good about it all. However, he knew she had her doubts. There she was, with her top back on, and for whatever reason she put it back on and headed back upstairs. He watched her. He watched intently as she headed upstairs. He looked at the time on his cell phone. 5:33 it read. Hmmm, why’s she going upstairs he asked himself. He didn’t know. He sat back down and waited. She didn’t come back downstairs. He looked at his cell phone again. It read 5:43. What’s she doing.