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My head bobs before the preacher. I squeeze his masculinity with my hand. I hear him grunt and then the liquid flows over my tongue. My mouth is anointed. The fluid flows down my throat. I replace his prick in his trousers and zip them closed. He stands back.Now Michael summons his father -- my new father-in-law. He has witnessed everything. He is moving toward me. With a finger, Michael smears the juices from my pussy to my virgin bottom. Michael has never taken me there. No one has. My husband stretches my virgin entrance with his finger. I am to know a man there, and it will be my father-in-law. My husband's father will deflower my ass. I am swooning. It is such a powerful fact. My husband gives my virgin ass to his father.He kneels behind me, unzipping the trousers of his suit. I am sure he is withdrawing his cock. I know the anticipation of waiting for a penis behind me to make contact. But I have never known one where this one is about to invade me. I am tense, but I am melting. For a moment I was truly frightened. I had never seen a boy reaching climax like this before and had no idea what effect it had on his body beyond the obvious ejaculation – and right then even that impending event did not feature in my confused mind.My first sight of a male climactic grimace and the pure, brutal, masculine energy being unleashed upon my helpless female body was terrifying.If Mark’s ejaculation and ecstatic release hadn’t followed so quickly, it might have been enough to frighten me away from sex completely.But follow it did. As my brother’s semen began spurting deep into my body, the anger in his expression broke instantly and was almost immediately replaced by a look of relief and release. I could feel his cock throbbing deep inside me for what felt like ages as for the first time, my vagina and cervix felt the presence of lithe, active male sperm.Mark’s thrusts eventually slowed to a halt, and he held himself motionless above me, both of us panting, his still-firm.
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