She had discovered to her dismay that her breasts were still a bit tender from the rough treatment – not really sore, just a little sensitive. Needl...ss to say, they were still covered with hickeys and bruise marks, leading me to, kiddingly, observe, ‘Frank said that you have beautiful tits. You should show him how he decorated them!’ As might be expected, she was not in the mood for humor and my comment was not received well. ‘Damn it, he’s never going to see these tits again! Don’t even kid. I swallowed and felt my throat open up around his head..under the blindfold, my eyes went wide in surprise as I felt him pushingin, stretching the back of my throat and pushing pushing, filling mymouth.Then I started to really gag, my muffled choking sounds all around hiscock, and the belt came down again to my ass. I took it, I deserved it,I'm a cocksucker, I'm...Then he pulled out, breathing heavily. "Good bitch, again." And rightback in he thrusted, slamming into my closed throat, I gagged. I felt like I didn't really have any choice but to protect myself and pulled my pistol and began shooting at them. I had a shotgun, but it was loaded with birdshot and was not really the best thing for giant crimson skinned attackers.I fired twice at the first one and hit him once in the chest. I was glad that I had my .357. He stumbled and fell, coughing blood. I shot the one who had been previously wounded, I hit him twice and he fell. The last one was right on top of me and I had to dodge a. Susan’s outer labia was what one would refer to as pouty. I loved to watch it as I drew my cock out of her. It would cling to the sides and extend out about an inch along my cock. She placed her hand on mine and slid it up her warm smooth thigh. Both of our fingers touched her wet pussy lips. I found it so erotic when she would touch her own pussy as I watched. Her body trembled. “Mmmmmmm. What are you waiting for?” My cock leaped in my pants. She wanted me to finger fuck her. Right here,.