.. until I just did 'it,' and fuck was 'IT' wonderful.It would have served the a****l right if I could have bit it right off. He fucking howled in pai..., but my celebration was short lived as they just all started to beat the fuck out of me to punish me for biting. They beat me, and beat me, and beat me until I was on the verge of u*********sness. I remember how I was repeatedly punched in the face and head, until I was down on the floor and those a****ls kicked me in my ribs and even between my. As I began thrusting my lips again, he played with my hair and breathed ever so heavily to deal with the pleasure. I surely didn't know just how long we had before Al's teacher showed up, but I threw caution to the wind and pleased my hubby the most I could with my mouth. "Yes, deep throat me now, Monica. Then I might just fill your stomach up with my seed if you wish, I'll do it for you." I giggled just a tad again and kept his entire pecker in my mouth. I couldn't just keep it in there that. You know the things, some of our girls don't like the taste of cum or don't like to swallow. A few others don't like anal play or anal sex, so it's with these things in mind that we get together for a day or two and get it out of our system. This weekend in particular I was really hoping to get the chance to bottom. It always seems like 99% of the time I'm the one doing the topping, and my ass had been tingling hoping to get stretched properly this weekend. The two guys that had confirmed were. “I told you not to speak to him. I am not pleased.” He slid himself from me slowly, ran the crop across my pussy and then whipped it across the back of my thigh seven times, stopping only when I yelped, to grab my neck, squeezing firmly until the sound stopped.He struck my ass again, this time hard enough that the sting sent tears trickling down into my hair, I gulped own a small sob. Frustrated growls echoing around the room as he hit me over and over, punctuating his actions every so often.