His sobbing stopped, not through recognition, but sheer fear was now in his voice, he was being beaten naked and helpless, I wondered if his penis was erect now and half expected to see shit come out of his ass.M stood back as I moved onto the bed and resumed employing my finger to lubricating his asshole, 'Thats a good boy', I said softly as I slid all the way inside him, making sure I opened and relaxed the ring of gristle that protected his opening, readying him to be fucked, preparing him for someone else's pleasure.He was trying to speak, probably wanting to beg to be released, but we girls wanted more pain on him and as I looked at E, she beckoned me off the bed and out of the room.'Meet Max', she said, a six foot four inch guy, jet black with a bluish cock bigger than the plastic one adorning my crotch, 'Let him have some fun', she said with a wry smile on her lips, as Max, a genuine gay showman entered to room, and mounted the bed, cameras, roll, action, as I watched. She would lay outside on the back porch most Sunday afternoons in the Summer, soaking up the sun in her very small bikini. I caught myself staring at her from the kitchen window almost every time. My mouth would begin to water and I could practically fell my body sending a concentration of blood down between my legs. Cheerleading had helped her slim down to more modest proportions but last time I did laundry I noticed she was still a healthy C cup. Good genes I suppose, her mother had always been very attractive and for a man my age, I was still in great shape with broad shoulders, big arms and peppered hair. We lived about twenty miles from the School and a lot of times my daughter would doze off on the way home. She worked so hard at cheerleading I'm sure it was quite difficult to stay awake after going to class for several hours followed by several more hours of intense exercise. When she said that she was tired and asked if she could lean on my shoulder, I didn't think much of it.
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