Nate had started slow and deep but now progressed to fast and deep and my orgasm started to rise to the occasion, I grabbed Nathan and pulled him up t... kiss me with as much passion as he did earlier while his son started slamming his pelvis hard against mine.I had one hand holding my husband head in a deep passionate kiss while the other hand pulled his sons butt forcing his cock deep into me while my legs locked around his thighs until I thundered into another massive orgasm.I faintly noticed. I *wanted* him to take me.But even the lightest pressure, the slightest push into me caused the clamps to swing under their weight; lancing fire of pain through my tits.Ahhhhhh.... I relaxed.... he filled me slowly. Finally, deep inside me, Sir started to rock. Out a little, in a little. Oh no! This caused the clamps to bounce! It was hurting so much. But I was so very very filled. It was so wonderful to have him deep inside me. The contrast: the pleasure, the pain.He started rocking more,. You remember that Marine Corps coffee mug you sent? He won't drink from anything else."Scott followed Karen into the inner sanctum. One of the things he appreciated about the Western Group was their enduring stability. They'd been around for over a century. The Midland offices were a perfect representation of that history. Aside from thinner and larger computer monitors, the stately décor had changed little since his first visit nearly five years earlier. Everett Wahl's office suite featured. Maria curled into a ball as she moaned from the pleasure her uncle had delivered to her sexually. Pierre grinned and then left the bedroom to go get them a single glass of wine to mark the occasion with. He came back to find Maria laying in the middle of his bed, still nude, and smiling from her happy soul. Maria begged like a little girl for her uncle not to wear his boxers because she wanted to hold and play with his cock while he held her. Pierre slipped his boxers to the floor and stepped.