She wanted to feel a cock in her ass. He pressed harder and the head popped in. He slowly began to work in and out of her ass until he was fully in he...r. He fucked her quick depositing a load of his cum in her ass. One man slid between her legs and pulled her down to his cock. After his cock was buried in her, another guy came from behind taking her ass again. She was double-penetrated. She felt absolutely no pain. She was lost again in a sea of ecstasy screaming vulgarities about what she wants. Jonathan could barely talk. He could barely think. He watched in dumb ecstasy Gavin’s face above him, itself contorted in the throes of pleasure; Gavin had kept up a steady stream of observations about his ass, its hotness, how tight it was, all of which elevated Jonathan’s pleasure; all he could do was respond with guttural moans and the occasional “Fuck me!” and “Oh god.” Then Peter made his way down to his cock, which felt now like it had been so hard for so long that it was bursting. When. You will bare the ultimate in pain. But your inner strength can save your daughter. Do you understand what I am requiring?? S understood and indicated so. She would be allowed to show pain, that was what was wanted, but she must thank her Lord for the pain and beg for it to continue as long as it gave her Lord pleasure. When she could no longer please her Lord through her pain her life would no longer have meaning and she would wish to die. And so at dinner, with D1 and D2 at the table, S. Come here and pay for your words," she said, spreading her legs."I like this."I had fallen asleep. "What?" The after." Sex?" Yes. Dozing off, feeling my legs tired, the eyelids heavy. The peace. The drunkenness of orgasm," she quoted."Some people feel depressed." Post-coitus." Don't you ever?" I asked."Sometimes. Not when I let myself go." Do you?" With you? I do." Only with me?" I asked."It's none of your business." No, it isn't."I waited, almost falling asleep again."Do you feel depressed?".