? She stopped as she noticed it. ?Wait, youlike it, I have something else? She went a few meters further and picked up asmall bamboo cane. Oh, I thoug...ht, that is worse.? Quickly the cane smacked on my cheeks? ?ouuchchhh?.? Another followed a little lower and 3 othersmade my bottom sore.? I tried not to showtoo much, but it really was hurting. Sheordered me to stand up. ?Still wanting to continue she asked??? I nodded. ?Ok? she said. In a box she hadprepared some rope. She put it around my penis. And there she is, my intoxicatingly beautiful friend, looking past me to obtain the visual traffic report from 100 feet above my head. Damn, she is smoking hot! “It looks good so far, but I don’t leave for a couple more hours.” Her right hand is resting on her hip as she’s talking to me. Since she’s wearing earphones and so both of her hands are free, her other hand is playing with her hair, wrapping it nervously around her fingers. She once told me she does that when she’s nervous – or horny.. As the two of them looked into the mirror though, Alex was surprised to discover that what he'd thought was a cute little co-ed was actually a mature, curvy milf. He continued to pump himself in and out of her, of course - fucking his stepmom was one of his favorite pastimes - but he'd had her so many times that he was starting to crave someone fresher and younger. Even so, he could definitely see what his dad had seen in her before he passed - the woman was insatiable, and the pussy was like a. “Please stop” I begged but he continued as if he didn’t hear me. Suddenly I saw someone else move around out of the corner of my eye. Oh no I thought to myself as I somehow knew that this second figure wasn’t a savior. And true enough, once the second guy came over to me, he didn’t loosen the ropes that tied me to the workbench. He didn’t push the rapist off. He placed a gag-ring in my mouth so I couldn’t close it and then he started throat fucking me.Tears already rolled down my cheeks and as.