I was a captive for his use, unable to fight back yet willing to have him use my body for his pleasure. Mark put his hands on my tits and squeezed har..., painful but also pleasurable, heightening my arousal that much more. I could tell that I was again going to explode, this time around the familiar cock filling my cunt and the foreign dildo that was being pushed deeper in my ass. Jane was there at the end of the bed. ‘Fuck him back Debra, push your wanton cunt at his cock, let him go inside. But, even so, it's really not working."Mom went quiet after that comment and left me to my own thoughts.It wasn't until we were about an hour away from home when she spoke again and sighed, "You know you're not the only one to have had a broken heart. It happened to me too." You?" I asked."Yes, before I met your father, I was madly in love." So what happened?" They just didn't feel the same way, and we split up, so I know how you're feeling. And actually, if it hadn't happened, I wouldn't have. He was a bit old for us at this pointin our lives. I believe from a legal perspective we were what wascommonly referred to as "jail bait." I knew that Aunt Viv and Dr. Bobwould never allow anything untoward to happen to Darla. She was theirpride and joy. Darla and I hugged continually upon my arrival. We finally releasedeach other but couldn't stop smiling. That little piece of paper seemedto have changed everything. I'd never been a carefree kid, but allseemed to be just a bit more. I gasped and began to cry as my wife never ever let me in there. I was yelled at once for trying and to never do that again. With this understanding the mention of anal intercourse between us was never to be brought up. After tonight I would learn of the two men who were the only ones allowed to enter this forbidden area. I watched through tearful eyes as her friends huge cock glided in and out of my wife's gaping asshole with ease intensifying with every stroke. His large filled balls.