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What did you give me?" I was panting slower now. I was thrown around as Jace stood up, the ottoman also rotated. Awesome. The world spun around me as someone else came in the same door way as jace, I could see him walking towards us with each slowing rotation but I couldn't make out much as my head swam sickening me to my stomach. Jace was laughing hysterically as he grabbed my cock in his iron grip stopping me, I was ass up to whoever came in my legs blocking my view. Who was it? I was panicking through the drugs as I felt a warm touch on my backdoor. Trying to look around my numbed legs I could see a white knee sunk into the cushy leather as Jace came around to my face, his cock head brushing across my forehead as he spoke. "Now now all in time, just relax. Here, take a drink?" He was offering not forcing me. For now. Deciding to not fight in my state I opened my mouth as Jace smiled down Big Tits to me lifting his cock placing it across my face. With the tip smearing his warm pre cum on my bottom lip he poured the glass slowly down onto his hardening tip, the alcohol was very smooth as I gulped down the trickling cascade while licking it from his cock. I had forgotten about the man about the fuck me as I felt his head slide through my sphincter, it was smaller than Jace's so it was sliding in easier. It wasn't small, the fullness I felt was from a thickness. I let out a high moan as Jace was sliding his cock along my face, the unknown man sliding his cock fully out then slamming back in almost like he was trying to drill through me. Jace knelt over me dragging his heavy sack over my forehead to my open lips, I sucked hungrily on his balls the slight taste of salt filled my mouth stubble grating against my tongue. The cock in my ass was going at me like a possessed man, grabbing ahold of my dick and bound testicles using them like a handle in his sweaty grasp as he pulled and pushed me away with his thrusts in his pursuit to break me it felt titty fuck like. My mind was fuzzy all I could focus on was the orbs filling my mouth licking them over as I moaned into them the euphoria overcoming me. My world shattered in a crashing orgasm, my spine bowing against the restraints as my cock spewed out in my assaulters hand, hardening to keep ahold of my pulsing organ as everything went white. I was about to fall asleep when my legs were let down beginning the stinging sensation of waking up, I was still panting as the strap hit the floor drawing my this attention to Jace standing there smiling the lights illuminating his features. "Yeah you were right Jace. You got the better deal with his ass." The grumble in the voice sounded familiar as my head slowly came around to a nude man I busty knew well even through the haze. "After trying it I'm not so sure, our little cock sucker is pretty talented Unc." Jace sounded smug, he was watching me I could feel it. Standing opposite him was the Dean, his flaccid cock still slimy from my ass smiling a very drunken satisfied smile. I was horrified, no disgusted with myself. Anger bubbled up as I pulled against my arm restraints kicking my legs out trying to free myself but the leather clasps stayed fastened around my ankles and wrists. They shared in a laugh watching me kick and squirm but I was worn out, my body not wanting to move it felt like I was trying to pass through glue I layed on my side panting sluggishly as I fought passing out. I was so tired, tired of it all. A strong hand grabbed under me by the hip pulling me up to my knees, the straps on my wrists twisting them together as I was turned ass up. The hard grip on my hip kept me there as I tried wriggling away, the stretching sensation in my anus let me know it was Jace as he slid himself into me. Tears were stinging my eyes as I bit the leather beneath me stifling soft moans. The woosh of tittyjob air let me know the Dean sat down on the couch behind me now, his age getting the better of him probably. Or he wanted to watch. Jace was going slow, I could feel every vein in his shaft as his oversized head plowed through me then he'd pull back just as slowly and I could feel my bowels closing behind. It was tortuous, all I wanted was to do was for it to be over for them to be done using me.. A hard slap on the ass brought me back to the moment, Jace was pulling out of me with a slow deliberate squelch. When he joined her at the kitchen table a short while later, she blushed as she thanked him for her surprise. Normally I picked somewhat older woman, lonely and desperate for a boyfriend, for a male counterpart that would swipe them away and solve all their problems, kind of pathetic woman actually, titty fuck that wouldn’t be missed and that would be easily breakable, once they realized their new life would be way better than their sorry little lives from before. David then lifts Nora up and impales her on busty his throbbing black cock! It seemed like he was this going to just let her go, but Big Tits she knew by now not to trust him an inch. It was 3 pm and thought I could take advantage of three hours and get some work done around the house. We went to the tittyjob women’s store next and even though we just wanted a dress for Alice and Jenny, we all ended up trying on clothing that was way to small or too short. He was wearing an interesting, difficult-to-read expression. “Mrs. Alberts!” I gasped, my large breasts swelling the front of my gray vest and blouse. When I felt his palm on my bottom again, I was almost relieved but it's short respite because he begins spank me with the cat-o-nine again, hard... raining meant to hurt slaps. I ask. At that very first moment all I could think was of how tight she must have been between her legs. Even after swallowing all of it that flavor remained. He feels my body tremble under his touch but doesn’t say a word. "Can you feel something up against your BARE leg . . .Emelie," he said as he bucked his hips and rubbed his shaft within a few inches of her twat. As I watched my fourteen year old great granddaughter lounging in the sun I couldn’t help but think back to that day I found her grandmother, my daughter, messing around with a man in my bedroom. Will we be doing that?” Unknown to him, she had fallen back into her Ria person-age and was then realistically acting in accord with her manner of dress. It was the best I could come up with right then. “Is he a good fuck?” “Please, not him... Dana worked her hands around the straps of the brassiere, and she seductively slid the straps down her arms, her tits holding the cups in place. Even Jamie noticed and remarked about it once. I guess the last time mom had worn it she was a bit slimmer, but it made her look undoubtedly hot. "A jack? “Wait a minute!” I yelled.