“No, don’t be embrassed - ‘cause I have a confession too. I’ve wanted you ever since you moved in. That’s why I left my door opened the othe... night, so you could watch me change. You did watch, didn’t you?”I was speechless, but minutes later I finally said something.“I started to - but Maria came out of the bathroom.”“That whore” she replied. “Well, you’ll get to see what you missed.”She grabbed my shorts, and pulled them down around my ankles, then followed by my boxers. My cock sprang out,. Papa was not experienced at that time and didn’t know how to act, so he squeezed her breasts as he found them so soft and attractive. She seemed to enjoy when he played with her nipples so he did that more. He kissed her hard on the mouth and his cock was hard as a rock. With all the wedding guests he had not been able to masturbate. He could not wait, he opened her legs, and Mummy was scared. Papa didn’t even know how to find the hole, so he poked with his hands until they slipped in. And still we went on, higher and higher. I was screaming incoherently - it could have been Swahili for all anyone could have understood - and I was sweating all over as I tried everything to hold back. And still we went higher. Oh God! So this is what it's like. Scream. Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Oh my God, my God, my God, my God! Please! Stop! It can't get any higher, surely! Oh God! Oh! OH! OH! OH MY GOD! OH GOOOOOOD! O H ! O H ! O H !S C R E A MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmm! I said (if that's the right. Then I feel a cock at my entrance, he gently places it with just the tip in, I push back on him, but he maintains his hold and teases me "When I'm ready slut" he curses"Well?" says my master"Just like you said" says the cyclist, by now starting to fuck my face, making me gag every so oftenThen my master rams it home, surprising me, he's bigger than the lorry driver anyway, and some time has passed since he was inside me, I am then fucked without mercy as my master and his cyclist friend force.