Mary was not to be passive. She was to fuck them back as if she meant it. If she couldn't reach an orgasm, she was told, she had to fake it and fake i...t well. Failure would result in a beating with a belt across her backside. Jeremy's role was to be helpful. He was to keep his wife clean using his tongue and hold her in position if it was needed or when she was beaten.Pip was the first to rape Mary on the bed. He put a pile of pillows under her hips and, without foreplay, thrust his too-thick. As he begins to draw a thoroughly detailed portrait of this lush landscape, he realizes his surroundings beginning to change. “Could rain be comin’?”“Lord Wilhelm, I fear rain is on its way!” “Oh jolly good, there are few things I appreciate more than a good rain! Come, sit on my lap and watch the clouds pass!” Wilhelm’s eyes narrow in an almost deceitful way as he talks the young messenger into taking a seat. She reluctantly creeps forward in preparation for the deed he has asked for, her. Like a test drive simulation,Kept greasing my lower abdomen with her lovely juice,Her hands went around my neck,squeezing softly..yet with malicious intent,Helpless as I am,I can watch and feel myself getting constantly hard,It time it moved on it's own,she giggled and whenever it touched her,she moaned as if she hit with a shard,Then I noticed how lustful her face was at the time,Lips dripping with saliva while slowly going insane in the mind,She moved her body up,till she squashed my face. Tonight the 'rents and Kelly and I are headed to a bar and dance club for a double date. Sue and Fred drive together in dad's red car and Kelly and I follow in my blue one. Frank doesn't look anything like me, with his dark grey hair and rough beard, his pronounced jaw and dimpled chin look almost opposite my more boyish features and light brown hair. I look more like my ma. She's looking real good at that, tonight, her silky brown hair in braided pigtails, framing her adorable face that hasn't.