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Chris led me back to the mattresses and removed my harness and plug. Next to us, Susan was kneeling over the cock of a large black man. His organ was long, about ten inches, and incredibly thick, bigger than my wrist. Unable to fit the head in her mouth, she licked the glans and shaft, pumping, till it leaked copious amounts of precum. Chris slipped her hands under her dress to remove her panties, then pressed me down to suck on her breasts. Her nipples were hardened with spousal rape desire, and I could smell her arousal. As she pushed me down further to her crotch, her dress fell off, revealing a rock-hard cock which curved sharply upward. I gasped in surprise, and she thrust it into my open mouth.
Susan, having witnessed my debasement, reached over and grabbed my neck, pushing my head down till my nose was flattened against Chris's pubic hair. "Enjoy it, cunt," she ordered. A cute, petite red-head crawled over and laughed when she realized my predicament. She knelt beside me began rocking my head back and forth, thrusting the prick down my throat. When Chris's erection was dripping with saliva, the red-head lay down beside the black stud, pulling me down on top of her. Chris spousal rape knelt behind me and, as she entered my ass, pushed me grunting into the red-head. I groaned with pleasure as she fucked me, and also the woman through me. I felt like I was impaled on one long spear. Just next to us, Sue lowered herself slowly on to the huge phallus, and I could see her juices running down it as she worked it into her pussy, moaning. She made small bouncing movements as it penetrated her further and further, till her clit at last rested against his pubis. She panted as she began to ride it in earnest.

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