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He was now drilling into me deep and hard, hitting me hard as he hit bottom. My sore face was rubbing against the carpet as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the butt many times over the last few weeks but this one felt different, it was focused and brutal. I could not distract myself, my sore little ass was getting destroyed by the huge cock. I felt my head hit the couch as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me. Beatrice held her cousin’s hand as she turned to look at the screen. The large group of men were now fucking the girls two at a time. The girls were on the table on all fours with a man behind them and one in front. Beatrice could not tell if the men were in their pussies or asses. She thought they were probably doing both. She looked up at her cousin, admiring the strength and courage as she watched her own gangbang. How could she have not known? Why did her dad wait so long? Mandy knew this kind of thing was possible, but this was too much. “Hey, let’s get a family picture.” Beatrice heard Tony’s voice and turned back to the screen. She saw the young girl being carried and dropped indian on top of a man. Another man got behind her and sunk into her ass. They moved her, so the man below was in her pussy. Another man got in front of her and slid his cock into her young mouth. “Look at that, a family portrait.” She heard Tony’s voice. “Stop, what is he talking about?” Beatrice shouted. The man looked at her and she heard Mandy’s soft voice. “They are her family.” Mandy whispered. “What?” Beatrice screamed. “Her father is under her and her brothers are in front and behind. They did not know it was her.” Mandy said softly. “But she knew?” Beatrice asked. “Yes, I tried to help her, I tried to keep her from them but there was too many and it happened too fast and…..” Mandy said and trailed off into a sob. Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin, absorbing the pain and hurt. She felt the power enter her, Mister J had taught her how to feed off deep emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a little to look at her sweet cousin. “There is more.” Mandy whispered. Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. amateur My head had slid under the couch and my shoulders were against the couch, taking the brunt of the abuse as he drilled me again and again. I was not sure I could take much more, could you really be fucked to death? I wondered and felt my mind drifting. I started to feel numb and I could mature Fucking see Tony from above. She and I sat down on the sled with her in the front and my arms around her. Steering could only be done with sails, something that I was going to have to learn. I walked back to the bar and cautiously looked around for Jim. “Really?” I asked, surprised by that. With or without the aid of a (also studded) sound. “Sophie, that was amazing, I’m so proud of you.” Katie asks, “What did you have in mind?” Once again he walks over to my face and grabs my collar. But, he wondered if he could still call it a fantasy when he was living it. “She could be, if she put in the effort. Alright man, well have fun. making me think that Ray amateur and i were girls, In my head, it had been a fun question, and a tantalizing mental image, but it had backfired. Why would a merciful God kill his willing servant over and over again? No way was I going to miss this. I made a confession of being married. The washing was all done and hanging out mature Fucking to dry. I said what we saved you and all indian the other girls for, is to help rebuild their race.