.Then after a minute or so of furious humping, she begged, "Slow down, hon. Let's just enjoy it for a few seconds. I don't want it to end yet. My God,...Chad! It's so fucking big! It's bigger than Bob's!" It wasn't just my head that swelled with this statement because I really believe the compliment made my rod even harder. Fucking my dick into my aunt's cunt right to the hilt and out again, I relished every nerve-tingling feeling.Sometimes I'd rest with all my cock buried inside her. Then, with. She sobbed and pleaded, "Stop it! Please! You can't do this to me". Her voice cracked as she spoke. Eliza had been yelling all through the night from her attacker having brutally raped her repeatedly. He filmed it too and took thousands of pictures of every part of her lithe form at each stage."But I am doing this! And I will do this until I fucking get tired of you. Then you'll die. How well you please me will decide whether I just stab you in the stomach and leave your corpse to bleed to. . eight inches times three.”“Was it just a one off?”“We all got off.”“Was just one off though?”“B just told me to say it’ll end up being 336 inches”“336 inches?”“8 x 3 x 14 days”“She there with you now?”“We all are.”“Can I speak to her?”“Not really. Hope you don’t mind.”“Does she mind?”“Had no complains.”“So can I speak to her?”“She said to say no ‘cos about to be fully occupied again. Just said to say ‘good night, cucky boy’.”…………At 1.30 am I’m awakened by a ping. I open and read the. We decided to put up with it for the time being. We did not really do too much with the room for the first couple of months. One day after work, a buddy and I stopped at an adult store for a couple dvds to take home to our respective wives. While there, I stumbled upon an area for bdsm/bondage gear and accessories. I sa this swing that might work on the hooks in the ceiling. I bought it and took it home. It actually fit, due to the generous hanging straps. My wife arrived home and I escorted.