The camera flashed again and again. Tears were running down my face and the humiliation was so intense that I could hardly stand it. Worse than that w...as the fact that my cock had swelled to the end of my tube again. The pain was intense, but the swelling would not go down. Lisa noticed it first again and laughed as she pointed it out to my wife. Nancy then proceeded to fuck my mouth with quick undulations of her hips. Nancy slowly pulled the dildo from my mouth as Lisa took pictures of its. I believe this to constitute truth in advertising, a visual warning, similar to a tiger’s growl, signifying that your continued existence is only on her sufferance. I love this scar. It proclaims that she is not a girly-girl, and demands respect for doing foolish things in foolish ways and surviving, bloodied perhaps, but unbowed. My wife has a scar on her belly. It has been there since the birth of our third son, who was so wrapped up in his umbilical cord that he was choking himself, an. As I stood in the middle of an aisle with dolls looking up at the displays on the top shelf, suddenly a cart banged into me almost knocking me over. When I recovered I saw a woman whom I recognized as a neighbor and her two young girls, aged about 7 and 10. I had never met her but had noticed over a period of several weeks that many men and woman had visited her house, one at a time in the daytime when her children were obviously not home, and I never noticed any man with her. I had never seen. The man laughed at her plight as she wobbled drunkenly and leaned against the car. "Careful now, I wouldn't want you falling and hurting that pretty face," he said bringing his gun hand up to caress and run across her lips before pushing it into her mouth and slowly sliding it in and out fucking her mouth with the gun.Cindy could taste the cold bitter metal against her tongue as she let him fuck her mouth with the barrel, tensing up and trying not to choke as it hit the back of her throat.