.. harder... A minute later, she came. She screamed. Her cunt just suddenly squeezed all around my cock, restricting all movement. In fact, it became ...o tight even I screamed from the pain. She came down hard, clamping her legs around me as she bit down on my shoulder... hard. Feeling the blood flow, I came as well, but couldn't because of the tightness. I writhed in pain for a full minute, trapped between the intense need for release and the inability to do so. Finally, the pressure built up. Standing in front of them, trying to explain, “But it’s not my fault! I had to, I’m his slave!”, but unable to force the words past her lips. Realizing, with horror, that she was dressed only in her t-shirt; that she was holding it up and that everyone could see that her other hand was between her legs.Diana woke with a start and discovered that it was true: her shirt was rucked up around her hips and her hand was, in fact, between her legs. Thank god she was still under the covers,. My dad would also sleep in every Sunday morning; walking past my parents' bedroom, I would usually catch his hard cock sticking out of his boxers. I would take a good look every time, cautious not to get caught staring at his hard, uncut, perfect cock; he must have been close to 7 inches. I would go back and forth a couple of times. Same scene every Sunday morning. Meanhwhile, it seemed that seeing my mom's pussy or breasts was impossible, some kind of verboten activity; while my sister was. Practices had been sloppy and I was frustrated. Keri had a good deal go south because one of the guys in her office tried to fuck a visiting clients daughter. Danny and Sarah had been separated for about two months because he was out of the country on a job and although he called her every couple of days, Sarah was getting to be a cranky feline, pit-bull.When I got home on Friday night, it was obvious that something had to give. When I came in from the garage into the kitchen my best friend and.