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“The twins will assist you in surmounting the table, and being properly displayed for us.” Wendy made no effort to complain, or escape, she was a true slut, and I knew her well, knowing she loved young cocks, the boys were just s*******n. I was correct in my assumption that she would love being videotaped while she was ravished by the twins. The twins quickly had her on her back on the table, her legs in the stirrups, knees spread wide, and the calf supports held her legs so she would be somewhat comfortable, albeit her legs spread very wide. The boys pulled two short step stools to the side of the table, at her head level as she lay prone on the table. One of the cameramen stood between her up splayed legs, his camera aimed at her now wet cunt, oozing its own juices. He panned up her tummy, to her tits, still partially veiled with her blouse, capturing a nice view of my boys rubbing their cocks over her face as she vainly attempted to suck on one or the other of their cocks. “Okay, one of you fuck her mouth, the other come down her and fuck the slut’s hot cunt.” I directed as I slowly, very slowly stroked my cock as they changed positions slightly, their cocks quickly disappearing into first her mouth, then her pussy. The cameramen quickly followed and kept the cameras on the hot action. I was please at my new addition, courtesy of the film department of the university, of connections to two of the overhead monitors, the other three showing the two cameras mounted above or near the table to video the action. “Go ahead, boys, get your rocks off quickly, then we will move onto more pleasurable things this slut is able to provide us to use. Not her ass though, it is a sin to use the ass for pleasure.” I enjoyed watching the boys shoving their hard ten inch cocks in and out of the slut, both in the natural sense, and watching the video monitors. Wendy may not have noticed, or just did not care about the velvet straps that held her lower legs in the stirrups, nor the one that crossed her torso just under her tits. Wendy’s tits jostled lewdly on her chest as one son fucked her cunt, the other her mouth for a good ten minutes. “Pump your loads into the slut, whenever you are ready, boys.” I commented after about ten minutes. I moved from my barber’s chair and stood a couple of feet behind my son fucking her cunt. Another couple of minutes went by; he grasped her upper thighs, pushed himself deep into her, and dumped his load deep in her cunt. He backed away, stepping aside as I moved between the sluts thigh’s and easily slid my cock deep into her cunt in one slow, deliberate stroke. I was hard, horny, and ready to explode as I stood between hentai the slut Wendy’s legs, watching my other son fuck her mouth. Very obscene. “Ahh fuck, open you’re fucking mouth slut! I wanna watch as I shoot my load into your fuckin’ mouth! “Wendy opened her mouth, a smile on her face as the s*******n year old madly stroked his cock, pumping a huge load of cum into her mouth. She held his load in her mouth till he had finished, and the cameraman had a good shot of cum in her mouth. She then swallowed, and opened her mouth for the camera to see that she had swallowed all of his cum. At that point, I shuddered in a huge climax as I too pumped a load into the willing slut’s cunt. He opened it and bent down to investigate. I am not a psychologist and I do not pretend this was the greatest sexual adventure of all time but our journey certainly felt like the stuff of legend at the time. "God you're evil and I love it. By the time Jon had finished my whole pubic area was bright red and stinging one hell of a lot. Mary was very embarrassed to be kneeling hentai watching a relative stranger go through her most intimate things. If she didn’t tell me how can I imagine? There is a limit, a woman has to be comfortable,” She laughed. "Unh, fuck!" He tried not to stare at her, but did every time she had her back to him. We are on the outer city limits of Edmonton. She kept swallowing, her throat muscles squeezing my cock. Her moans intensified as I pace increased. Still, I packed my personal firearm and credentials in the food basket. I most have cry my self sleep that night. Talking about clothes, I thought about the new dresses that Ryan was going to buy me. “The Fucked Unconscious Club” I ushered all three ladies in. Apparently Donna, who is in charge of clothing, except shoes, was going for a cocktail party look.