Desirée's hands, which had been pushing ineffectually against Johnny's chest, now opened and moved over the back of his shoulders, clearly pull...ing her rapist closer."Look at the pussy go!" Billy said, his hand finding his own painfully stiff cock.Johnny fucked away in Desirée's tight, wet pussy, feeling her pushing against him, her cunt clutching warmly at his cock. She had surrendered to it, was going after the release she'd been seeking before he and his friends had crashed out. He puts his right hand around myneck, much tighter than is comfortable. With his left hand he slaps my facerepeatedly. After maybe the tenth slap he starts to laugh, ?lookat what a whore you are, so pathetic? and spits on me again. He yanks me up bythe hair and throws me against the wall. He takes down the single tail that wasproudly being displayed on the wall and starts to lash me with it mercilessly.He does this again and again until I can barely breath.I?m huddle in the corner in the. She would have choked herself to death, would have drowned on a lungful of vomit.Lynn stopped struggling, hopefully having come to the same conclusion as herself - that struggling was only making the ropes hurt more. They were bound together - herself and Lynn ass to ass and back to back. They were on their sides - Lynn on her left side, Jenny on her right side - in the hot dust of a barn yard. The sun was intense, blinding Jenny and making her sweat like she couldn't remember ever having sweat. On the other hand, if you want to loan my ass out, too, I won’t object to that, either,” Carlos replied as he washed ... and fondled my prick and my balls.“Well, I was blindsided, but that was my fault. I just always took you for granted as a friend. It never occurred to me that you wanted more than that. After all, you had dates with women, though now I’m wondering if perhaps it was just to get people off your ass. Your family, for instance,” I remarked, “Anyway, I didn’t even know that I was.