I pulled his boxers down to his calves above the jeans and got busy. I stroked him with my right hand and rubbed his head gently with the fingers of m...y left hand. A tiny bit of clear precum appeared; my cue to start using my mouth. I slid my right hand down to the base of his shaft, took his head between my lips and ran my tongue across his head. The precum was delicious. I decided to make more before I made him cum. I stroked slowly and sucked gently, rolling my tongue under his glans and. " My thumb found her clit and I slipped two fingers into her wet slit. "Yes, lover, make your cock shoot for me", Bonnie whimpered. That's all it took. All of the teasing from the day finally released. My cock got even harder. As Bonnie continued to stroke it, my cock shot rope after rope of cum against the wall. I was in heaven! I slowly slipped to the floor. I just could not stand any more. Bonnie tenderly turned me around and placed her pussy right in front of my face. "Now it's my. The moment she was under the water she let the tears flow. She felt like she couldn't get the water hot enough to wash away the filth. Even without the mirror she was stunned to see the bruises on her breasts, stomach, pelvis and thighs. She realized she was very sore all over her body. Despite her soreness she kept washing her breasts, stomach, legs and most of all between her legs over and over. No matter how much she washed between her legs it seemed like more sticky fluids and blood. My husband was pretty drunk already when he went to piss I poured more zanxes than I should of in his beer walking back into the living room my husband had his dick in his hand milking it. Get your ass up and bend over the couch he shouted since he was drunk I didn't argue I just got up and bent over with my shorts down around my ankles. My husband stood up behind me slapping my ass with his 6inch little dick until he was hard enough to fuck me my husband thought he was going to hurt me by.