5 , you can do it''i felt my hole throat getting assaulted and open , tight and forced open by the big black head making its way it , and he cumed my ...pse touching his twitching big balls, i gulped and shook my throat just taking it alli was released and he pass me to the other''im bigger you can do it sissy , here open open''i tried and he was a inch off trying to make me swallow his big fat cock whole''shit you slut''he cum and i felt sad, i wasnt able to take him all''bad sissy you made me. I felt beautifully numb and she looked like she wanted me big time, but should I take her just like that, perhaps she wanted other things first, I had no idea but I needn't have worried, she has all the answers,She got up and went to her chest of drawers, opened one of the top ones and opening a little case, which she called her box of tricks, which I would learn all about in good time she said, she took out something which I soon realised was one of those penis rings to slow down the process. "Isabella walked slowly in, clearly still unsteady with the pain. She looked fondly on the pair still joined together on the bed."Glad to hear it, dear. I rather like her, myself," her smile telling that she was obviously understating. "I just came to tell you I am a bit better now, and can do something about our evening meal."Euphemia started. "No, Isabella. You have to take things easy. I shall deal with the food preparation. It is time I did more in that line, anyway."Isabella said softly,. His eyes were glowing now. ‘In the parking lot. Every fucking Tuesday night. How could you do that to me? To us?’ How did he know? she thought. Her mind raced. She was afraid to say anything, needed to sort this out. ‘Answer me,’ he said, his voice cracking. She said nothing, only stared at him. She was frozen. ‘I never cheated on you,’ he continued. ‘Ever.’ He was almost yelling now, his voice on the verge of breaking into sobs. She felt like she’d been punched in the stomach. She was.