Angel squealed and looked down to see her father's thick, rigid cock standing straight out between her legs and watched as he pulled out the carrot, b...ent her forward and then pushed his iron-hard prick deeply into her very hot, wet vagina. It was a lot bigger than anything she had played with.She had long since destroyed her hymen so her father's ten minutes of fucking on his kid while it was technically a statutory rape and a deflowering, resulted in no cherries being popped, but did produce a. ’ My casual stroking of my cock and the current conversation was adding to my excitement. I slowed my stroking to keep my concentration. ‘Oh God, Kathryn, keep that up and I’ll need the Kleenex.’ ‘Screw Kleenex. Lay back and shoot that load wherever it lands. Just cum for me. Close your eyes and cum on my tits. I promise to lick you clean. I stopped stroking for a minute, trying to figure a way to turn our idle conversation into reality. ‘What would be great is that you love oral too. It sucks. You’re going to start off by showing us how much pain those titties can handle, okay? Don’t move a muscle unless you’re told too, understand?? Glancing upward through her tears, she can only nod as she feels ready to vomit, her stomach twisting, churning with fear. Looking toward the others, he mutters. ?Let’s start with some clothespins on her tits, boys.? Turning toward Jodi he adds. ?Face us like you’re a slave. Beg for clothespins to be clipped on those titties, your. Pooja jokingly said that I should give her something which she won’t forget in her life ever. I didn’t know what should and I give her and I was thinking of all possible presents. Then like a flash something came up in my mind. Pooja had once said that she like to have group sex.I couldn’t make my mind if I should ask her. But with confidence in our friendship I asked her if she would like if I would make her fantasy of group sex a reality as her Birthday present. At first Pooja didn’t say.