She slowly stood up and stretched out her muscles, wincing as her calves cramped a little. She flicked on the light and inspected herself in the mirror, when she noticed something on her left shoulder. She moved closer to the mirror and looked more closely – tally marks. That’s what they’d been doing when she felt them touching her back, leaving tgirl a count of how many times they fucked her. There were eleven marks, eleven assfucks in total, going on for hours. Each guy had managed to fuck her three or four times, at least she hoped that was what it meant. Strictly speaking she couldn’t be sure they didn’t have eleven different guys lined up to go once each. She felt sick in the pit of her stomach at the idea but took a deep breath and composed herself, assuring herself that would not have happened. The more she moved around the more she felt sore, especially, and unsurprisingly, in her ass. She didn’t know what possessed them to abuse her poor anus that way, but she felt like she was going to remember it for a long time. Beyond her reflection in the mirror she noticed the dildo sitting on top of a book on her side table and sat down – gingerly – on her bed to inspect it. It wasn’t as big as it hard felt but it was exceedingly firm. It was probably about the size of Trevor’s cock, though admittedly that would have been a struggle to take had she not been dripping with pent us sexual frustration that day in the gym. She gave a wry smile and tossed the rubber prick aside, turning her attention to the book it was sitting on, which turned out to be a photo album. Her stomach did a somersault as she guessed what it probably contained. She took it in her hands and held it in her lap for a long minute before daring to crack it open. Predictably, it was stockings full of photos. Polaroids, she was relatively relieved to see – which meant there was no negatives, no photo studio who had seen these in order to develop them, no digital copy floating around in the shemale + shemale cloud waiting to be stolen and leaked online. The first page was photos of her restrained and lying across the bed from various angles, including a helpful close-up of her pussy and asshole in case she wanted to know what she looked like from that angle. She slowly turned to the next page, a series of progress pics of the dildo being inserted into her until it was buried to the hilt. On the opposite page was a photo of her lubed pucker and a cock halfway into it, accompanied by a corresponding photo of her face, her teeth gritted on the cloth gag, her cheeks flushed red. She was fairly sure the cock belonged to Angus, so she at least knew he was the first to violate her that night, and probably the ringleader of the operation. As the pages progressed there were more photos. At first they were taking from the point of view of whoever was having sex with her, point of view shots of them entering her. Photos to update the streaks of cum left on her back, the increasing tally count on her left shoulder. After a while it became clear they remained blowjob in the room together as the photos were taken from different angles. Every few pages was a close-up of her battered anus, as if shemale to update on it’s status. By the time she’d been fucked to completion six times there was obvious visible swelling. By the ninth she realized it was no longer fully closing despite the swelling, and cum was trickling out of her ruined hole. When our daughter goes to bed you grab a bag from next to your chair then walk to the cellar door and tell me to follow you. When her arms were level with her shoulder blades, she started to cry out as her arms were pulled horizontally behind her. You got a stockings nice ass for a white boy. Reaching shemale + shemale for her phone and started shemale dialing, so I went back down and started licking away at her slit . She was trying to talk to him calmly but I could hear her voice stumble every time I slid my finger into her wet hole. Will smiles “that is what is called a BDSM checklist you will be going over it twice once by yourself then with your potential Dom, Master.” He reached out and placed his hands on her hips and pulled her blowjob close. He was very tgirl aggressive when he fucked. “I know,” groaned Orihime. I held on for a bit as my heart rate slowed to a more normal pace. Gloria turned, now trying not to stare at the strawberry bush. I turned her on the back. ROSE The knot feels amazing and it doesn’t seem to be going down any time soon, even his cock is still rock hard inside me. Deana could have knocked her over with a puff of air. I’m cumminng!!” She yelled.