Think how youll squeeze me and my dick will stiffen when you do and youll feel it jerking in your asshole, feel it rubbing inside you like that vibe i... now only your asshole will burn from me stretching it open. Do you like looking at my ass Uncle Rick, I saw you looking at it earlier today, you were thinking youd like to see it like now wasnt you. You wanted to take my clothes off and ass fuck me right there, I saw it in your eyes and I wanted you to, wanted you to fuck me till I cried and. I loved it and felt so sexy and lustful. Thank God that my husband had no idea that his wife was doing this sort of thing.I’d felt quite safe, all of these men lived miles away and they had no idea of who I was. That all changed after some weeks, when a guy contacted me, and I found that he lived relatively nearby.I found the address that he’d given. It was a house in a good neighbourhood, the garden was flourishing, and there was a new car in the driveway, all of which, for some reason, gave. " the man said, his voice icy cold, "was no different than chaining him to the wall in your basement... to attacking him with a baseball bat... to torturing him anytime that you felt like it. And you think that you have done no wrong?" He glared at her, then gave me a sad smile. I stared up at the gray man, feeling confused but no longer quite as scared. "W... who are you..." "I can't tell you my real name," the man said, bending down slightly, ignoring Lynn cursing at him. "Names can be. They could hear the table groaning and complaining as they fucked. They couldn't stop. No matter how much the table complained. Ignoring the protesting table, he slammed himself into her harder and harder.Then suddenly, the table collapsed and both of them went crashing down on top of the splintered pile of wood."Fucckkkkknnnnnhhhhhhhh," his mother wheezed as he landed on top her knocking the breath out of her, but not dislodging his big cock from her tight pussy.Not even this could stop him as.