The time was now. Dave pulled his cock out of his daughter and picked up the spit. He brandished it up in the air vertically. He swore to gathered friends later that he did not intend or plan it, but when he held the spit high, it caught a particular sunbeam and flashed in reflection as if in a movie shot. There was a murmer from the audience. Dave brought the spit down, holding it at the half-way mark. He aligned it with Katie’s cunt and stared into her eyes. They sparkled back at him. As if that was a signal, Dave gently slid the sharp end of the spit into Katie’s well-lubed cunt, into the six-inch mark, just grazing her cervix. She couldn’t help twitch a touch. Dave said to her: “Now just hold really still for a second, sweetie.” She stopped moving. “That’s good. That’s good, dear.” With the tip resting in her cunt, Dave was able to slide his hand up to the other end of the spit and, without warning, jammed the whole rod up into her as hard and fast as he could, as Tim had instructed and as he had practiced. She screamed a wrenching scream as he felt he reached her stomach and positioned for her esophagus. One more shove and he was up and through and the spit was protuding out of her mouth. Katie’s scream turned into an anguished gargle. Dave immediately went to her mouth and put his ear down. He smiled as he was assured she was still able to breath; his aim had been excellent. He quickly went to her ass-end and shoved the small spit up her cum-slippery hole and fastened it to the main bar. She would not slip on the rotisserie. Despite all the anticipation, Cheryl was shocked. Although perhaps more about how fast it all happened. And how cleanly at least so far; Katie had only a trickle of blood running out the side of her mouth. She was blinking rapidly. Cheryl went close and looked her sister in the eye. Then realized that Katie was already writhing, twisting her clit ball licking on the bit blowjob that she could on the rod, which had girlfriend been redesigned with a ridged section ball gag at the cunt end, another Tim innovation. Cheryl could see that Katie’s rapid eye movement was an indication of yet another long orgasm. She smiled at her sister. Katie made a small grunt back, unable to speak of course. suckingdick Although Cheryl was convinced her sister was trying to smile. You try to cry out but a suckingdick hand clamps over your mouth. It wasn’t your fault. I even looked specifically for the dog. Buy your Mother a nice present!” Our paces began to increase. Megan’s volatile enough.” I blowjob was looking down girlfriend at the grass ball gag at this point. “Things?” Ashley couldn’t help but chuckle. skinny local paper. The two teens continued fucking at a furious pace ball licking until Katie stepped out of the shower. Being a rail thin stick with tits, Raksha was used to clothes lasting forever and only went shopping for fun or fashion, not necessity.