He pressed against me and impaled himself as much as was possible inside me. His sturdy erection lifted me onto tiptoes and compressed my penis and th...ighs against the chilly the concrete surface.He had one hand on my shoulder the other on my hip as he shafted me hard. My outstretched arms fingered the cold wall unable to find purchase. Ten minutes ago I struggled for pleasure now I was fully committed to being a slut for this hung cock.He fucked me how he wanted for about 15 minutes. He ordered. .” Cyan’s voice started.“Enough mother, I know you have a lot to say. This is still my body; I am far stronger than I have ever been. Let me handle this, with any luck, we can all be free soon. Though you don’t trust him, I now do.” Mellos stated.“I agree you are much stronger Mellos. Know this, if I feel he is out to harm us, I will take control, I still have a few tricks you haven’t discovered.” Cyan’s voice warned.Finally, with all quiet Sam looked at both females as an idea started to form.. He put his head down on his forearm and held the phone tightly to his head waiting for his boss and his wife.Just as he felt the cold lube on his wife’s cock touching his aching hole, his boss picked up her phone.“Hello?”“Ahhhhh!” Tim screamed as his wife, when she heard the phone pickup on the other line, took one movement to shove her dick deep into her husbands abused ass. Amy then stood still as the entire dick was in him. He let out a trembling moan and said, “Sorry for the scream, I’m not. I laughed then, strangely enough ... the only "impossible ... well maybe not even that. Unlikely," I changed considering it ... was Irene. Now had she been in the room as well, I really would have passed out. I entered the kitchen to the smell of freshly brewed coffee.Irene was nowhere to be seen."No fucking way!" I said out loud which is when dad came wandering into the kitchen, pouring himself a cup of coffee on his way out the door. Even stranger ... he was whistling. Dad never whistled..