A Pounded Toy

I gasp, my left leg, already feeling weak, was now **** to hold me up, as my right was now helplessly wrapped around his wife, who caused me to gasp through her kisses as her right hand cupped my ass cheek. It's then she whispered softly, clearly amused at my plight, "My, I wonder how long it would take for him to impregnate you, hmm? I'd love to see your belly swollen with our child. You are such a wonderful plaything ... my daughter was right about you."

I moaned then, my eyes now open wide as the pair played with me. I quivered slightly by then, as he rubbed several fingers into my shaved mound, assertively taking full advantage of the situation. It was only moments later I heard a zipper being opened, and it was then I was further surprised; it was his wife who did it, and her act was swiftly followed by his rock-hard member bounding out, shoving hard across my pussy lips. I found myself pressing my body upon him, my mind aware of what he planned on doing, and was actively encouraging it. I was to be used for their pleasure, and yet right then my only thought was for him to do just that. I moaned loudly, as I orgasmed hard. I felt his cock being thrust into me, taking me hard as my body squalled around it, stretching me hard. I felt him roughly pound himself deep into me, even as my body leaned further over before them as I tried to hold myself upright.

"We've wanted a new toy to play with and ignite the passions in our marriage, you'd do wonderfully for that, and it will only get better once you have become suitably impregnated, of course." I gasped, my body all too enthusiastic about it, as I orgasmed once more, my body responding to the challenge with ever-increasing pleasure. He started to casually thrust himself into me, pounding his member deep into me, and I climaxed as his balls slapped upon the soft, sensitive skin of my mound. I mound loudly then, held in place by the pair, and soon found him using slow thrusts to take me, surprising me with the ferocity he showed. His right hand remained upon my mound, playing with me, though his left found my check, and proceeded to casually apply pressure to the sides of my throat, **** me before them.

I moaned loudly, a primal, raspy sound from my throat, as my cheeks turned a deep reddish shade. I felt pleasure exploding in me, even as he casually took me, making a show of his dominance over me, and his right to use me at will for his desires and pleasures. Helpless before them, I found myself encouraging the fact with my every moment as if working on automation. I was being used before my new roommates, and yet I only desired this fate. I felt his speed increase, each thrust swiftly pounding me like a drill, causing pleasure to explode within me each time he shot himself deep into me. I climaxed hard as his load exploded within my body, even as he continued to claim me for his passions. I felt more of his cum shoot deep within me, and he did not stop until every drop was planted within me. Finally, he pulled out, letting go of my neck. I gasped, staggering to one side as they let go of me. She smugly looked back at me, "Hope you like being taken regularly by the same man ... he can be rather forceful when he finds a woman he wants, and he won't stop till you're carrying his child.

She unbound my arms casually, and with that, they got up in unison, smiling my way, the parents bayed goodnight and left. Ashley, still as smug as always, smiled my way, "See you in the mourning, and you'd better not be wearing anything when I get up." I simply nodded, tired from the day, my heart racing from what I had just experienced,