“Turn around and put your head on the pillow. Hands on the floor. Stick your ass up in the air. Get it higher. Knees straight. Get your ass way up t...ere. I want to see your fucking cock hanging down. There we go. That’s it. Keep your ass up in the air. The higher you get your ass, the nicer I’ll be. Now grab hold of your fucking ass cheeks but don’t you dare touch your goddamn cock or balls. Spread your fucking cheeks. I want to see an asshole’s asshole.”Barry grabbed his ass. He just knew. I clenched my eyes shut and waited for it."Ready?" he said.I was just about to choke out a reply when I felt the object press against my anus.The pain was intense. My sphincter resisted the invasive object as it pressed against my tight anal hole. Despite my master's warnings I couldn't relax: every fiber of my being felt this was wrong, that I had to resist it, that I could not allow the object inside me. I let go of my ass cheeks and squirmed forward, groaning as I did, tears coming to my. I wrapped my hands around his cock and jerked him slow and then fast. I teased his head with my tongue. I pushed my tongue into his pee hole and sucked his giant mushroom head. “Oh God, your mouth feels so fucking good. Take it deeper, Candy. Come on darling.” I was cupping and massaging his warm balls and then I slowly started to suck at his enormous cock. I could only get half of it down my throat. I sucked, slurped, and gagged on his monster pole. My stepfather was pulling at my erect. Laura seizes the hem of the blonde's skirt to lift it so her hands can clamp on a firm and nylon covered rear. In return her partner is frantically popping the buttons on the redhead's blouse so she can get at her big breasts. Carrie's expensive handbag has been thrown carelessly to the floor. Locked together the two women reel along the hallway. By the time they reach the living room door Carrie has unbuttoned the blouse, tugged it free of the skirt's waistband, and dragged it and the cardigan.