You heard the door gently close. You could barely move. You ached. You sighed. How would you bear telling me? How could you look me in the eye? You di...n’t cry. You heard something. It was a scratching. It was coming from the direction of the hearth. You forced yourself to sit up. You looked over at the box on the hearth. It was open. It was a heavy cardboard box. It had been covered in flowered wrapping paper, but it had no top and there was pale green fabric inside. There came a thumping and. The head of his cock was slick with seed and he swallowed once, twice, trying to will his climax back down his pulsing shaft. Concentrating hard on bringing Sophie to her own finish, he began to tongue her neck. She sighed, only to wail softly when he scraped his teeth over the curve between her neck and shoulder. Undulating her body to the rhythm of his still-driving fingers, she found his erection with her hip. Crowing in satisfaction, she began to grind up at him. Cole’s jaw slackened at the. He was still amazed by her thigh gap which allowed an unobstructed view of her pussy. A pussy that was once so cute, so pure, so innocent but has now taken the first step to being broken in. He smiled knowing that pussy would be stretched out and broken in fully before these few days were over.When he first saw her she had an even toned, light pink colored skin. Now her skin was marbled in tone from being spanked, slapped, sucked on, whipped and beaten. He looked at the marks trying to. Amping things forward Darnel effortlessly pick Judi up from between us, “Come on wifey time to mount Darnels meaty cock reverse doggy style.”“Mmmm, fuck yeah” she replies, pulling her juicy cunt lips open and plunges down onto Darnels pulsing steel fuck pole while still facing TV. “Oh fuck I love your fucking hot wet cunt bitch!” he says, as my wife gets a good rhythm going, all of us still watching Sasha get blow banged, deep throat style. “And I love your fucking black python of a dick.