I thought he was walking toward the door to leave but instead walked into Joe and mine’s bedroom. Indian porn I cried and begged him to stop. I sat on the bed and cried while Joe begged them not to do anything. They pulled out restraints used to restrain a mental patient. He finished with my ass by taking long licks where my ass and long legs join. I was being force fucked by a man I was not married to. Joe and I got a divorce soon after the incident. That was when it started, the short strokes trying to get deeper and deeper into my pussy. There was a knock on he door and Joe said I needed to come out. Then he would start to lick and kiss my ass. On the first night of our honeymoon I was so excited, the only time I had been brought to a climax was riding my Dad’s Hand Sander. I knew that if I resisted and he overpowered me I was free of wrong; the sin was all on him. One of the men told Joe he was still pissed at him for taking a swing at him when they entered the room. We were both exhausted but knew if either of us wanted more we would get more.
