" You're mine, Heather..." I growl, " Don't ever forget that..." She gasps as I pull her hair, tilting her head back, and a shiver of desire went thro...ugh her. " Only yours," she whispers, moaning as I moved with her. " Always yours, John....only one I want," she murmurs, overtaken by the emotions warring within her and the sensations I was giving her.I give her hair another hard tug. " No man can fuck you like I do, fill you like I can, satisfy those urges like I will," I growl. I feel her body. The 'emergency' call from my mother changed that plan entirely.I pulled into the driveway and before I had the chance to knock on the front door my mother was ushering me inside. "Thank goodness you came! I wasn't sure that you would!" she exclaimed."Well I understood this was an emergency, so I rushed over as quickly as I could. Is everything okay? What's the emergency?" I replied."It's your sister," she said, "She's sick and won't be able to attend her own wedding!" That's the emergency?" I. Sam saw his son insert the dildo into his asshole and was amazed how easy it went in. Sam had more trouble than that the first time he did it but then maybe this wasn't John's first time. Was he fucking other guys? Sam watched the dildo go all the way into John's hole and saw how John pulled it out and slightly jerked it into his hole about an inch at a time. Sam liked to do the same thing!He saw John's balls start to tighten up and could tell John was going to blow his wad any second so he. Then she said "Help me up,". I slid her to the edge of the bed and with bat still inserted, she got to her feet. She squatted driving the knob of the bat into the hardwood floor and the barrel even deeper, It was amazingly hot to watch her squat down and impale herself on that thick metal bat. She up her full weight on the soles of her feet and drove it to what I thought was an amazing 8 inches (we made a mark with a Sharpie and measured later).She turned faced the bed got on all fours and.