The flesh beneath the white cloth of her shirt, she having foregone wearing a doublet on such a warm day, was also rather heated to his touch. He laug...ed a small rumbling laugh and leaned his head forward just a little to whisper in her ear. "Do you surrender?" She gulped against the blade that hovered before her neck and he held her there for a moment, taking in her distinctive scent which was a mixture of hay and roses and sweat and air. He resisted the urge to press his nose, his lips. “Is that so?”“Yeah! Daddy missed this good puss! Can I have some?”“Of course,” the science teacher nodded.They went to the master bedroom. Archie fed his hefty ding dong to J.J. he liked the gagging sounds coming from the depths of the humming dicksmoker’s throat. The saliva felt like a warm sponge bath on his coclk. “Damn, gurl! Daddy needed this. Now poke that ass out.”J.J. bent over the edge of the bed.Archie examined the round glutes and smacked them. He spread the cheeks apart and spat in. Her knees were on the floor and her upper body was draped on the bed, as the strong men held her prisoner. Betsy remembered screaming at Ron for mercy but to no avail. When the rotten man touched her ass with his everlasting hard cock, her heart stopped.The memory was hazy but she remembered Gino playing around with her open slit most likely getting his penis covered with lubrication. Betsy sobbed when he put the head of his cock at the entrance to her precious hole. And then she felt him push. He was having a piss but his cock was getting fatter and fatter it was making it more difficult,"You like what you seen earlier bud,I haven't washed my finger you want a taste of your mas shithole" Like earlier I don't know where it came from but I said "yes daddy" he rubbed his finger over his piss slit then put it in my mouth fuck me it tasted so good.I told him to relax on the toilet while I spread my cheeks on the glass of the shower door I looked over my shoulder at him and said "come and.