Fuck it, I thought, I'm going to enjoy this. I undid my belt buckle...My cock stiffened quickly as I stood over him and to help it along I slapped his...face with my heavy length. He winced and tried to turn away but I grabbed his head and held him in in place as I whipped his cheeks with my dick.A thought occurred to me and I grabbed my phone. I filmed a quick 10 second clip of my knob slapping off his face and sent it on WhatsApp to Sandra.It was time to fuck his mouth and I knew he wasn't. She was saying this is wrong and it is a sin.I didn’t say anything. I grabbed her and took her to my room like a cave man carried his women. She was protesting like crazy with begs not to do anything. I threw her on my bed. She tried to run away, but I told her I couldn’t control myself. I told her after seeing her naked my balls are like exploding. I was saying cheap things like her ass and boobs are so sexy. She was constantly saying this is wrong. I removed my underwear and threw it off. My. Open wide you dirty cunt he said and then I saw the that monster paki cock at the entrance to Morgan's cunt" please Tariq don't, not in front of me" I looked at Morgan and she was pushing her tits up and circling her nipples between her thumbs and forefinger's" I said shut the fuck up you whore mother and watch me abuse your daughters young white used cunt " my persona was starting to wilt again when Tariq forced his cock into Morgan's cunt and was now fucking her with rapid strokes" ahh yes. Emma pushed her hand down between them, spreading it over her tummy above her pussy; she could almost sense the engorgement through her fingers.‘Robert, for Christ’s sake how much more?” She stammered, holding his face towards her with her free hand as she spoke.‘Nearly there!’ he smiled.‘A rest?’‘Rest! Not yet, we’ve not finished yet by a long chalk!’ He grinned withdrawing his cock back down from inside her pussy, he stopped when the helmet was within her outer lips, not allowing any seepage.