‘Cool. Just enough time for us to go back to bed.’ whispered Danny, caressing my braless boobs through my tee shirt and making my nipples erect. �...�Off me you dog. You have to save yourself for Carol’ I laughed, wriggling out of his grasp. 7pm and I was sat in the living room with Danny. He was wearing a pair of chinos and a white shirt. I had on a long black dress that clung to my body. Danny is 6′ tall, broad and well muscled. He has blonde hair, wears a goatee beard and has lots of body hair…. It felt like someone had just shoved a brick in my ass. It was totally not what I thought it would be.After wiggling his dick back and forth a few times, he pulled his dick out about halfway and started pumping my ass in and out. He started moaning and grunting as he went to town on my ass. I just leaned forward with my head down, whimpering every now and then. He started to smack my ass and say stuff like “you’ll like it before long, slut, just wait, mmm, what a tight ass.”He was right. It. I knelt before her and guided my tool between those sweet pink lips. It eased in so smooth and easy, then her muscles clamped firmly around my tool as I eased deep inside her. Her nipples stood out like little bullets and her breasts looked so inviting that I couldn't resist bringing my chest down against her as I started humping her."No" she said again, but she didn't struggle."You like that don't you you lying slut," I whispered stating the obvious."No!" she said, and all the time she was. “Hey girly, what do you think a shovel shaft will feel like when it’s poking your stomach, uh?” He presses the tip against her ass threateningly, but doesn’t push it in.Agnes blubbers, incoherent, more terrified than she has ever been in her life. The shaft feels dry, unyielding and splintering even without force applied. It will rip me apart, she thinks, desperate, it will kill me. She knows it will be a humiliating, excruciating death.“Get the fuck off of her.” Luckily, someone interrupts.