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Renata went a little white. "Just bring him here, and get Nolan ready."

Alisha got off the sofa with a great big grin. She took hold of Eric's cock and led him over by it.

"There!" She laughed. "There's a nice lady who wants to hold your cock, honey. See how she does with it." She swayed over to Nolan and ran her hands down the front of his pants.

Cathy pulled Conrad's second shoe off and went on to his socks, weeping the whole time. Behind her, she could hear Alisha giggling as she undressed Nolan.

"Now my pants," Conrad said, standing up. Cathy's trembling fingers reached for his zipper and cased it down. She could feel his massive cock, and it terrified her, it was so enormous! She got his pants off and then his shirt. All that was left were his shorts, and they bulged almost to the tearing point with his cock.

"Take them down."

On her knees, with tears still rolling down her cheeks, Cathy reached up and took hold of the waistband of her uncle's shorts. She pulled, and the head of his cock appeared. His cock was so large that Cathy moaned and lost her breath for a moment. She pulled his shorts lower and his massive thick cockshaft began to show. It would take both her hands to reach around it, and she would never get it in her little virgin cunt!

Her sobs got louder as she saw more of it. His cock had to be a foot long, and as thick as her arm. She would be helplessly skewered on that, split in two.

Conrad stepped out of his shorts and stood naked in front of his niece, his massive fuckrod sticking out and ready for action.

"You like my cock?"

"Y-yes, Uncle!" Cathy wept.

"Then kiss it, right there," he said, sliding his fingers up his shaft to his cockhead.

"Oh, Uncle, that would be wrong! Please, let me go – I won't say anything I won't."

"I need a whip here!" Conrad growled.

Renata turned from Eric's cock and pouted. "Shit, I ain't had anything tonight and I got her ready. Here, Alisha, take that and do as Conrad says."

She tossed the riding crop to Alisha.

"What the fuck? Are you gonna take both of those cocks and…"

"Alisha, come here," Conrad said.

The little blonde scurried over, the riding crop in her hand.

"Be patient, honey," Conrad said to the little blonde actress, "my little receptionist is getting above herself. Now, whip this cunt's ass everytime she fucks up."

Cathy stood in front of him, trembling from head to toe.

"Bend down and kiss my cock," Conrad said.

Cathy took one look at Alisha with the riding crop in her hand and slowly bent at the waist. Her soft lips drew closer to the horrible, swollen cockhead. It bobbed at her lips, and she gave it a quick peck of a kiss, keeping her lips firmly shut.

"Is that the way to kiss a cock?" Conrad asked.

"I don't know, Uncle," Cathy said, trembling, waiting for the blow of the riding crop.

"Did Alisha kiss cock like that?"

"No, no, Uncle!" Cathy wept.

"So she should whip you and then make you cry again, shouldn't she?"

"Yes, Uncle," Cathy whispered.

"Good, just one stroke for now."

The riding crop lashed Cathy's ass and she screamed in pain, but it was as if the pain was more distant, as if the riding crop was hurting less.

"Now, kiss my cock."

Cathy moved her soft lips to the head of Conrad's monstrous prick. She had to hold the shaft, because it was so long and jumped around so much that she couldn't keep her lips on it. She allowed her lovely young mouth to open and her soft lips to slide over the cockhead, taking in the thick hunk of cock meat.

Incredibly she managed to get her lips around the enormous cockhead. It filled her mouth and thrust at the entrance to her throat, but it was in, and it didn't taste as bad as she had been sure it would. There was a slightly salty aroma, but that was all. She held the massive, thick rubbery cock in her mouth and sucked on it, her long dark hair failing over her face, her body heaving in the tight waist cincher.

Cathy burst into tears as she looked at the prick that she had to impale herself on. She felt even worse as she turned and saw Renata taking two cocks deep into her body, groaning with lust at each long ramming fuck-stroke. Renata's throat muscles bulged with Nolan's cock, while Eric slid his cock into her cunt with long slow strokes.

"Sure hope you can take it, babe," Eric said. "Because I got a long way to go before I come again." He grinned at Nolan. "You'll probably shoot twice before I unload."

Nolan grinned back, his muscles swelling as he slid his cock in and out of Renata's mouth. "Change places after I come?"

"Sure," Eric replied, "as long as it's warm and wet."

They both chuckled before they went back to fucking Renata's squirming body. Nolan held her ankles, stretching her stockinged legs downward so that Eric could work even deeper into her cunt.

"Get on it!" Alisha snapped.

Cathy turned back to the desk, shivering. She looked at the huge prick and knew it was impossible.

Alisha was tapping the riding crop in her hand and looked very ready to use it, so Cathy [missing text].

Renata was propped up on cushions on the sofa, her head hanging over the edge. Her legs were drawn up as Eric slid his cock into her hot little cunt and Nolan worked his big thick hunk of cock into her ready mouth. She moaned with delight, making sure that if Conrad was going to fuck his niece, she would get the most out of the other cocks around. Conrad didn't even seem to notice.

"Now I'm going to lie on my back on the desk and you're gonna get on my cock and fuck me, take your own cherry," Conrad said.

Cathy wept, her mouth full of the cock that was about to take her virginity, but she knew she had to answer. She cased his cock back out of her mouth.

"Yes, Uncle," she whispered.

"Good," he said, "let's go."

He slid his hand into her hair and pulled her to her feet. Cathy gave a low groan, but after what her ass and tits had been through, it was more degrading than painful.

He led her over to the desk where Eric had fucked Alisha. The bonds were there to remind her what would happen if she disobeyed. Conrad stretched out on the leather desk top, his cock sticking out like a rampant flagpole.

"Get on."

Cathy climbed up onto the desk and crouched between Conrad's legs.

"Up there," Alisha said, "don't make me use this."

Cathy sobbed and moaned, but she crawled up between Conrad's legs and finally reached for his cock, holding it as she trembled, wondering if she would ever get that monster into her virgin pussy.

Conrad grinned at her, waiting, his cock throbbing softly in her fingers.

"Get on it!" Alisha laid the riding crop across Cathy's ass. "You think I like pissing around with you? I wanna cock, so don't fuck me around, bitch! I'll take it out on you like you wouldn't believe."

Cathy moaned and lifted up so that she could slide Conrad's cock into the crack of her pussy. Incredibly her cuntal slit was damp and his thick cockhead worked over her trembling pussy-flesh easily. She wept as her uncle stayed just as he was, making her do all the work.

"Lean forward and spread your legs," Alisha said, tapping Cathy's ass with the crop.

It was horribly degrading, because Cathy wasn't even sure what Alisha meant, but she soon learned. The crop whipped her ass, and she screamed as she was made to lean forward, her hands on either side of Conrad's chest, and then she spread her legs wide open.

Conrad's cock was just at the entrance to her soft little pussy, and Alisha held the enormous, thick shaft while she pushed Cathy's ass dawn until the head of Conrad's fucker was just inside the entrance to her quivering cunt. There Cathy had to stay, holding herself up, her body splayed wide, above her uncle.

"Now slide him right in," Alisha said, "but make sure I can always get at your ass, you little cunt. One wrong move and I whip the shit outa you. Here's one."