I knew he would tell my father when he got home, and then either me or my mum would get punished again. I hated it when he turned on my mum if I had ...been naughty, he said that she should have taught me to be good, but I always “tried” to be good. Grandpa told my Uncle and his friend Peter that they could punish my titties, but my cunt – that’s what they call my cunny was not to be used as he was getting something ready for them.So both Peter and my uncle went straight to my titties. My. She was excited and so was I. We could hear each others breaths. The atmosphere became passionate and truely romantic. I leaned forward towards her lips and got hold for her neck pulled her towards me and kissed her like a wild beast. Our lips entangled with each other and our hands were exploring each other’s bodies. She was completely into me. We kissed for like 5-6 mins.Then I pulled her hair backwards and started kissing her neck , biting her in between. She was completely horny. I undid. She wrapped her legs around my hips and let her hips violently undulate and rock as I supported her while we fucked, her massive breasts held firmly now in my hands for additional, but quite unnecessary support.We kissed again briefly, but the chances were that this wasn’t the sort of emotional contact she was really lusting for. She just wanted cock, and this was only just sex, which she never confused with anything resembling love. She just needed to be fucked hard. Privately, I soon. Soon, one of the men pulled and positioned her up on her knees, with her head bowed down, and then used his muscled and meaty hands to spread her plump and tiny ass cheeks apart. Once she was up and spread wide, Bruno then said, ‘OK we are ready to proceed. Darla this will not hurt, just relax and let all your worries out, while at the same time you let all the pleasure in.’ As Darla relaxed, she felt the distinctive feel of a tapered tube enter her bottom and then suddenly a rush of very warm.