Chad had a natural stamina. I could blow him for an hour and if he didn't want to cum he didn't, or if we only had ten minutes, he could spew a load a...fter just a few sucks. After about ten minutes of blowing him I stopped and took him in hand and wanked a couple of loads of pre-cum out of his leaky cock. I crawled up his body. Seeing his eyes still closed I whispered in my best falsetto, "Chad, I need you up my pussy. Can Elaine fuck you pleeeeezeeee?". I scooted up, put his saliva and. Unfortunately so has the beautiful woman on the screen. As is all too often the case with these movies, the film has no difficulty depicting violent brutality, but only offers us a brief glimpse of tender sexuality. After all, murder is okay but sexual affection might damage young minds. We never got to see her tits full-on and zero actual sex. Someone ought to make a porn version of these movies.Anyway, what we have seen is enough to make us both hard enough to carve our names in a tree. Nothing prepared me for the shock of the first strike from Uncle’s hand! I cried out as it connected painfully to one cheek. Then he swatted the other cheek. I heard the next couple of swats but it was Aunt’s turn and she gasped loudly. He alternately beat both of our behinds and with every blow I could feel my ass getting redder and warmer. Finally, I could take it no more and began to yell loudly,“Please stop, Uncle! Owowowowow!!! It hurts!!” I cried and with every plea he seemed to get. The lovely woman in red was out cold. A sharp pain shot from my wrist to the elbow of my right arm. I grimaced and closed her stall door, stopping briefly at the mirror,’Ok, let’s go now Sammie, your work here is done.’ I left, and for the second time that night, I felt like throwing up.“Sammie? What happened in there?” Jenny met me halfway across the dance floor. I glanced at Clyde in the back of the bar. He studied my face and his eyes shot at the bathroom door and quickly back to me. He.