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her. I heard her muffed scream as her first penetration of her sacred heart was by my fist. I felt my hand slid into the warm wet nest. I filled her, as her moans became screams. I watched Sharon lift her self clear from the ex-virgin, and I slid my hand out from inside the teenager. It came free, wet and glistening from her juices, but also marked with the red of her lost virginity. We watched as the wanton whore cupped her wet mound with her own hands and explore her pussy. Sharon helped her off the bed as I lay down, my erection still proud and aching from its desire to be released. She guided the girl's fingers down to touch my manhood and I felt her fingers wrapped round the shaft by Sharon.Sharon guided the hands as they pumped me, but she firmly removed them at the first signs of my twitches starting. She whispered to the girl, and taking her in her arms kissed her long and deep. Their tongues in each others wet mouths, their hands caressing each other. I watched as the two girls made love with their mouths. I watched as Sharon guided the girl to sit astride me, as she positioned her young wet pussy over my aching cock. It ached to be absorbed deep into that wet hole. Sharon rested her hands on the teenager's shoulders and gently eased her down. I felt myself touch her wet skin and the lips part as she impaled me. She slid down on to me, her weight pressing down and a moan escaping her lips. Our heats mingled as I filled her with my wide, warm, wet cock. The timing had almost been too late, as I could no longer retain myself. I felt the warm cum rise out of my cock and fill her. The teenager moaned as my cum filled her sweet pussy and tricked down the shaft as if it sought escape. I moaned myself, as I emptied myself into the young teen.With a firm hand Sharon pushed the girl's mouth onto mine and our lips parted while I was still within her. I lifted my head to receive her lips and we kissed long and hard. Her lips clamped to mine in her eagerness and her tongue slid deep into my mouth. I felt my cum seep down my shaft which hang limp within her. The whore moaned, she wasn't satisfied yet, but then neither were we.Chapter Seven.He had felt so big inside me, I felt as if 'it' almost too much, but when he had emptied his sack of cum into me, I knew I wanted so much more. I had found my desire in life, to feel the butterflies of arousal and the excitement of being sexually abused. It had never been like this in my own fumbling at night. I had never dreamed a member of my own sex could make me feel so forfilled or a man, so used. I lay on the bed, exhausted from their abuses, but as much as I ached, I wanted more. I felt my hair seized by its roots and my head lifted free from the pillow. The strands felt as if they were tearing, tears brimmed in my eyes, but the pain made me almost purr. The collar was slipped round my neck and I heard the buckle secured. The dog tag that hung from it jingled as I was pulled onto the floor, and placed in a kneeling position. I knelt as if offering up prayers to some unknown deity. A deity that could only accept humiliation, sublimation and depravity! I rested my face against the beds duvet, and did not look up at the scene unfolding behind me.Two soft feline hands took hold of my rounded buttocks and I felt them parted. As they hands held them apart another hand ran a greasy finger around spincter applying a layer of cold grease. The finger tip slid in an inch and with it a coating was applied to my shit hole. As it with drew a final layer of grease was applied, and my mind knew what was to come. I tensed, and waited, as fingers stretched by buttocks as far as they would part. I felt the small strip of skin between them all but tear, but the pain was replaced by a hard solid object seeking admission to my rectum. I turned to look round, to see what was seeking entrance to my shit hole, and I saw the man knelt close behind me, both his hands spreading my cheeks. I could not see his erection but I could feel its probe pressing between the entrances to my hole. Pain filled my senses as my head turned forward once more, my eyes clamped shut and I stifled a scream behind my lips. I felt the sheer width of the cock push its way into me. I felt as if my arse was being torn apart. How could I take such a thickness, but its progress never ceased as onward it marched deep into my most forbidden and taboo of holes.A small whimper escaped from behind my lips as the thick python snaked its way into me, stretching places it was never made to go. Filling me, but with a different sensation as to earlier. I felt it slide in past obstructions and the pain decreased to a new sensation of a gentle pain, tenderness. It hurt but I was also so aroused. The bitten scream escaped as he withdrew the cock an inch and then pushed in once more. He pumped me with a rhythm, and each motion eased the pain as I stretched. I felt those tremors once more as the seed of his cock filled my, and sought escape between the tight fitting cock and my tight rectum.Chapter Eight. I left Pete with his thick cock buried to its shaft deep in the young girl's rectum. I heard her scream and watched as her arse was pumped by his rhythm and stretched by the width of that large tool.As I walked down the stairs I heard the teenager scream once more, but this time I knew it was one of ecstasy as her arse was pumped full of my husbands semen. I entered the dining room where `Daddy' remained handcuffed to his chair. His eyes looked up as I walked in, my naked body on parade before him. He could not see it or sense it, but his daughter's pussy juices smeared my face in a clear film. He may have lost everything, he may have been humiliated but his eyes still stared at my shaven mound and my tits.I walked over and sat on the table, legs spread, before him. His eyes lowered, to look at my pussy that faced him from the table. I smiled and told him of how much fun his sweet daughter was having. About how I had first fucked her, then of how Pete had filled both her holes. A scream bore my account as, as I assumed Pete with drew his cock. Both our sets of eyes turned to look up the stairs as two figures appeared on the landing. Both naked, but one with a flaccid penis and the other led by a dog lead fastened to a collar. He watched as his sweet little girl trotted down the stairs behind Pete, her eyes like that of a puppy. Pleading and loving.`Daddy' sat there the only dressed person in the house. His world destroyed his daughter depraved, as she knelt at Pete's feet and with one hand holding it she ran her tongue Lolita Rape along his flaccid cock. Her eyes looked across at `Daddy', a smile forming on her face. As `Daddy' looked, his sweet innocent little girl slipped the limp member into her mouth and sucked on it, as if it was one of those lolly pops of her childhood.I looked him over and saw him staring at his daughter, at the young whore. I looked down and saw the bulge in his trousers that belayed the truth that told me how aroused he was. I leant forward and with unsteady hands released the zip that was restraining him. With much practice, o 659 i 659 asearchR 659 psearch my skilled fingers released that length from its entrapment, and as it came free, it became more than half erect. I smiled, knowing what he wanted, and knowing what he would have. I swivelled round on the table and parted my legs. My pussy was wide and on display for the whore to see. She was torn with her choices, but Pete eased himself free from her mouth, releasing her to scamper over and dine on my wet pussy lips as I eased my hips forward of the table. Pete walked over to where `Daddy' sat, and looked the sad specimen over. He smiled and told him hat pleasure he had, deflowering his sweet baby girl.Chapter NineI could not believe what my eyes told me. That my sweet little girl had been debauched by these two 'sickos', and now she knelt naked with a cock in her mouth. She sucked on the length of limp flesh as if it was the sweetest of sweets, her eyes wide with excitement. I could see my baby girl's small breasts and her blonde haired mound. I could not help it, I tried, but the image turned me on. I tried to slam the door, but I wondered what it would be like if that had been my cock. The woman had exposed me, and as I looked at my daughter dining on the limp manhood, my own began to swellThe woman walked over and took my stirring erection in her hand. Her husband's was thicker and larger than my specimen, even when flaccid. I had never been well endowed, one of the reasons my wife had walked out on me. She always argued that "that tiny thing" would never satisfy her. Now she lived in the West Country and from all reports was happy. I had a few dates since her leaving, but the sex life had never been anything amazing and a disappointment to all parties.My sweet little girl sucked on her lolly as it slowly grew to a full erection her mouth. As she sucked, her fingers massaged his balls and her eyes looked at me, taking in my humiliation. Sharon's fingers teased circles round the head of my small cock, but it remained the stunted size it was. All three sets of eyes were on that teenage girl as she worked her newly acquired skills on Pete's cock. He cupped her head with his hands and as he moaned he emptied the contents of his sack deep in my daughter's mouth. She swallowed the sperm, but as she with drew her pussy mouth from the cock, traces of the ejection escaped her lips and ran down her chin. My little girl looked over, and smiling she swallowed the contents of her mouth and cleaned her lips with her tounge.Sharon let go of my pathetic man hood and walked over to Jane. She helped her back to her feet and led her over to the table. There she bent my daughter over the table so her head faced me, and with an extended finger she probed my sweet little girls abused arse. As she finger fucked Jane, Pete walked round looking at me. His cock had shrunk back to its flaccid length, but it still drew my eyes. Shrivelled it out matched mine fully erect. He looked me over, and undid my handcuffs. The thought of running entered my mind, but where to? Sharon looked over and commanded me, as her finger slid deeper into Jane, to "strip". My hands shock and any semblance to an erection vanished as I removed my clothes.I stood before the three of them, naked, limb, pathetic and so humiliated. My daughter's eyes looked me over, amusement in them, and Sharon laughed, pointing out that I was not bringing that "sad" little thing near her.Chapter Ten.He was such a sad sight, a small shrivelled cock, hands trying to hide his inadequate manhood. My finger was deep within his daughter's sweet arse, and she was enjoying every moment. I watched Pete walk up stairs laughing, some scheme having been born in his warped mind. `Daddy' watched as I eased my finger out. Jane moaned in disappointment as my finger came away from her hole. I parted her legs further apart with my feet and then bending dipped my fingers deep into her wet pussy. Wet? No soaking, a torrent of juices would be more appropriate. Pete and I have carried this little scenario out half a dozen times in the past, but never had I come across a more eager whore. This girl was a pure slut; she had discovered her vocation in life.I withdrew two fingers, covered in the pure honey of Jane. With my dry hand I delivered a sound slap across the girls exposed buttocks. She squealed and I left a red mark across her tender skin, as I walked over to `Daddy'. Holding the two fingers before his face, I command the sad specimen to suck. Can you believe he was actually going to refuse, I could see the thought in his face, but then realisation that he was going no where crossed his mind? I moved the wet fingers closer and repeated my demand. His lips parted and I moved the two fingers closer to his open mouth. He eased his mouth over the fingers and closed his lips around them. I felt his tongue run along my fingers as he tasted his daughter's pure nectar. I slid the fingers out from his mouth, his lips removing the last remnants of Jane's juices, as I heard Pete reappear. He held up a garment he'd sought out, and I could see they were panties. Not just any panties, but clearly those of his daughter, the daughters whose juices filled his mouth.Throwing them at `Daddy' he told him to put the things on, to hide that sad worm that hung down. His face turned red as he caught his daughter's panties. The crutch was clearly not fresh, as even I could see they had come from the wash basket. He held them open with his hands, the crutch showing that his daughter was not as clean in her lingerie as one would expect. He stepped into the soft feline garments and eased them up his legs. They just managed to cover the worm, which had shrivelled all but to being invisible. `Daddy' stood there, naked apart from a pink pair of his daughters panties, across the front was emblazed the words `I am a horny girl' which somehow seemed so appropriate,Chapter Eleven.The taste of Lolita Rape Jane's pussy filled my mouth, and her panties were a tight fit. I looked at my sweet naked girl and wonder what she had become. The acts heaped on her by these two 'sickos' had drawn no protests, just whimpers and moans of arousal. What had they done to her? I licked my lips again, drawing the last remnants of her pussy taste down into my mouth. She tasted so much sweeter than her mother ever had, but as quick as the thought came into my mind, I pushed it out. Or tried to! I could not take my eyes of her perfection, a perfection that only teenagers have.The pink panties were tight, and held my cock in place. Not that it was going to do any erecting. How could it, this was all so wrong, yet so... Pete stood in front of me, naked, and with his massive cock erect, thrusting up from his groin, growing out of the tangle of pubic hair. It seemed he decided my name was sissy boy, maybe a reflection on the panties or on my sad cock. But I could not draw my eyes off his erection. Sharon laughed and agreed that "sissy boy" had eyes only for the large cock. She ordered me to touch it, a command that made my mind reel in horror. I was no faggot, there was no way I was ever touching that thing, as big and amazing as it was. She raised her voice and once more ordered me to touch her husbands cock. Why I am not sure but my hands seemed to have a life of their own, as my right one reached out and grasped that cock.It wasn't so bad. The girth was enormous, and my fingers reached round to encompass it. I looked at it, now it was closer. I could see the forehead had Lolita Rape eased back and the head glistened in moisture. It was every thing I'd ever wanted mine to be. It was the cock of a true stallion. The owner of that massive column of flesh told me to stoke it, and as my hand slid along the length of the warm flesh, I heard my daughter's laughter. I could feel my face redden, but I did not pause in my task. Each stroke became easier on me, and my eyes watched the small globules of pre-cum form on the reddened flesh of the head.As I stoked the cock, it swelled in my hand, and its power over me seemed to increase. My strokes of the warm solid flesh became movements of love, and my own limp cock rose to the occasion. Pete's hands took hold of my hair and pulled my mouth towards his erection. I could sense Jane's eyes on me, as she had her arse fingered by a beautiful woman. I could hear my daughters moans of a b659 Detainedslut Hard Sexuality Hr 1 Detained Slut Lolita Rape_aqikijadep_新浪博客g Detained Slut j659 Detainedslut Hard Sexuality Hr 1 Detained Slut Lolita Rape_aqikijadep_新浪博客c Adult Detained Slut Detained Slut Women