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She reacted immediately, and when he slapped her behind hard again, she gasped aloud as if all thought of resistance was gone. Recognizing her reaction exactly for what it was, as complete submission, he sat, pulled her over his lap, bottom-up, pulled her skirt all the way up over her hips and slowly and with great ceremony, pulled her panty hose down so that her now-bare ass was in his complete view. Now, firmly and with great authority, he totally took control, spanking her bottom until it had turned bright pink and she had begun to bawl like a baby. Ignoring her cries as just so much nonsense (which both of them knew they were), his hand wandered over her rosy red rump, found a path between her tightly clenched thighs and when a finger tested, it discovered that she was sopping wet, that her clit had emerged and now stood upright like a miniature penis, indicating to him just how sincere her protests were. He sensed total victory. In only another moment he had her panty hose off completely, and now with her totally obvious complete cooperation, had unzipped her dress, pulled it over her head, tossed it on the floor as if it was just a rag rather than the very expensive frock that it really was (wasn't that the ULTIMATE indignity?, she thought).

Nothing like this had ever happened to me before. My orgasm increased in intensity the more each cock buried itself inside me. Molly could hear her husband's crude words as he fucked her. He had never before used language like that and she had lesbian bondage stories rape to admit that it was exciting to be called a bitch. But that's exactly what she was, she thought to herself: a Bitch. A slut that was being used for the pleasure of these men. She could feel another climax begin to tremble through her body and clenched her pussy muscles tight around her husband's cock as he hammered into her. She had been so busy with her thoughts that she had almost forgotten about the now solid prick that was fucking in and out of her mouth. She was brought quickly back to reality as Jason let loose his second orgasm and flooded her mouth with his hot, sticky seed.
Molly almost choked as the liquid filled her mouth and began to trickle over her cheeks. Her own orgasm returned with renewed vigour and she closed her eyes and bathed in the delightful sensations. Billy was lesbian bondage stories rape still above her, pounding and thrusting his engorged tool into her pussy. This was also a new position for Molly; with her legs bent back so, she could feel every bulge, every vein and muscle of her husband's penis as it drove inexorably into her body. She could hear him panting and gasping through clenched teeth and as he shouted out loud in his lust, Molly was rewarded with a huge stream of cum that splashed onto her abdomen and chest.

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