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Promise.” Katie giggled, grabbed her dad’s cock and said with a chuckle, “And you better, Daddy. My sister is a really great piece of ass.” She shoved his cock into her cunt and they went at it. Cheryl sat on a soft chair and began rubbing her pussy, matching the rhythms of her dad and sister and managing to come pretty much at the same time as they did, her body vibrating all over, inside and out. During the day on Tuesday, riding Dave, always a perfectly researched student, had gone through the paces with Tim. The big trick, as Dave already knew from teen his research and general talk, was to poke the steel spit up through the cunt, punch through the cervix, puncture the uterus and slide into the stomach. Pause for a moment to settle things, then align the rod to go up her esophagus, through her throat and into and out of her mouth. Being sure to not hit heart or lungs. Obviously this last task was not only the most critical but also the most difficult. A wrong move and the girl would be killed too early. The roast and dinner would still be fine but the sweet and agonizing journey for the girl – and the guests – would be lost. Under Tim’s supervision, Dave practiced on the dummy with great attention and vigilence. “You’ve really got a knack there, Dave!” Tim exclaimed after only Dave’s first try, getting it completely right. “But make sure to leave just a little slack around the cunt so she can writhe a bit, and ideally cum a few times before things get too hot. And here...” He showed Dave how to attach the small spit that would prevent her from spinning while rotating in roasting – a sharp rod into her anus and secured with a screw-clamp to the main rod. Dave went through the exercise three more times on the dummy, getting it perfect each time, the dummy’s mouth pried open with the spit rod sticking out two feet each time. “Modern amateur spits,” Tim explained, “have a rod-within-a-rod with strategically-placed holes so the meat can breathe for a little so as to stay alive as long as possible. What I have done is design it just a bit differently with staggered holes and at the lower end a fairly large wide opening to encourage more air initially from the lungs into the esophagus and thus into the spit. I’ve had great feedback. “You’re an expert,” Dave said. “Well”, Tim said, “I’d like to be. I really find all this so fascinating. Makes me horny, actually. And I love to help.” Dave high-fived the man. “So,” Tim said, “Would you still like to do my daughter, Abby? “ “If you don’t mind, Tim. I really want to be sure I can be perfect for my Katie”. BBW & Fat Sex “Okay, Dave. I’ll go get her. Your grandma hated fishing, so your mom and I came here by ourselves up until the day she married your dad. BBW & Fat Sex “Look. Anyway, Jill said that we both could do one session that night then asked us if we wanted to work as hostess’ before and after our session. Then they both left the room. "Remember that time you had me tag along to the diner. Then I was out at the stage and stumbling to Ms. McTaggart. Thing is, I think it's weirder if we're in the city together and only split up when buying condoms. SAY IT, bitch. Please no, I’m so sore – it will be sheer torture if another man forces his way into me. I'm sorry Dex, I had no idea what to do. If I can do that, then I should be able to not only forgive amateur her, but apologize for the way I treated her and made her feel uncomfortable for being who she is. Not moving my gaze away, I found the other end of the manacle and clapped it over my left wrist. Bryce was already drunk and tried to follow Angela and Ha Na before we intercepted him. She looked like she could sit up in the casket at any moment and that was always the look I strived for with my attractive female clients. Unfortunately, any attempts at explaining this to the king was futile, for alas the foolish boy was a teenager, and in love. His shriek split the air as he thrashed like a trapped dog, tearing the muscle and sinew in his leg with the jagged end of his bone, no longer concerned with the limb, only survival. mom called me on the cell and said; she was at Midas getting a new muffler. You didn't say anything about you and me, did you?" “There’s still quite a few more presents for you to open.” teen She jammed into it. Again I pulled and tried to thrust my hips, but I stuck. You think to yourself. Anju cried out with joy as the thick mass of hot flesh ripped inside her soft smooth moist cunt and before she could react to him, Ajay started pounding her. She got real excited about that, but not as much as the giant bed and Marvin’s expectant looks riding promoted.