It was easily as big as a soda can and I could almost sense how long it must have been. As his head began to spread my asshole wide, I clenched my ass..., forcing his cock to exit. Now you mustnt do that love, he said, almost in a mocking tone. He pressed his cock against my asshole again and continued, Or this is what happens… And he bent down to retrieve the candle. He poured a few drops of hot wax onto my asshole right above his cock. Instinctively, my ass pushed outwards and his head gained. ”“She needs even more than that,” the bass-voiced man said, “she needs fucking... and fucking hard.”Nicole twisted in her belt as much as she could so that she could look at Annabelle. Her frantic face and her cries of “...ease ...ease ...ease” caused Annabelle to get out of the cart and join the three young men in front of Nicole.“Please what?” Annabelle said. “Do you want these three young men to fuck you?”Nicole felt herself burning with shame. But she was burning even more with need, so she. "Oh Bobby, yesssss... ," she gasped out.I began to plow her ruthlessly to her vocal pleasure. I hammered my cock into her pussy like it was a Ferrari piston in its cylinder. She moaned loudly when her first orgasm hit her. Her body shook, and then stiffened, arching up off the futon. Her hands were tweaking her breasts when the climax hit her and she threw her head back causing her exuberant moan to bounce off the metal side of the trailer.Her muscles were doing a number on me and as hard as I. ” I instructed. “Oh please, no more. I am sorry.” “Bend over the table. I am giving you six strokes but it will be more if you don’t do what you are told.” Reluctantly, Sally bent over the dining table. I moved her legs apart and when I noticed her juices were flowing I slid my fingers inside her. She moaned and pushed down on my fingers. I was not going to be distracted……... yet. I picked up the cane and swished it in the air, making Sally flinch. Swish, swish, the first two strokes landed.