They were too large. I was not wet enough for that. I had not been prepared for any of it. I screamed out in pain. His fingers moved in and out of me ...lowly."Shh., love" He whispered.He leaned down and placed his lips against mine. His fingers slid from inside me and placed them into my mouth. I Tasted the juices, from his fingers, that he pulled from me. One hand he took off his shirt and undid his pants. My eyes went down between my legs. His cock was thick, veiny, and throbbing with. Dried blood mixed with fresh covered my skin in large smears, giving me the appearance of a horror flick extra and a cheesy one at that. My shoulders and hips bore mostly healed scraped from where I'd squeezed through narrow spaces trying to elude my attacker and bruises added more color in various other places. When I tipped my head forward to examine an area on my shin, small slivers of glass fell and I realized my black hair was full of shards that had probably sliced my scalp up, too. In. Us ny mjy bitha k woh mery honto mein diany lga mien ny nien kha to us ny zabrdasti mery moon mien dal dia ajeeb sa zaiqa tha mien ny thori diar bhad bahir nikal dia. Us ny kaha k abi yeh tmari chut mien jaye ga mein ny no kaha k yeh nein ja sakta bot mota hai but us ny mujy mana lia aur mery chut par zuban sy krny laga ab mien waqia cha rahi thi k us ka lund meri chut mein jaye us ny mujy razamand diakha to apna lund meri chut par pahirty yakdam thora sa daba dia aur us ki top meri chut k andr. We could make the 69 for hours and love every minute of it. Her orgasms were accompanied by squeals and gasping giggles. I got the impression she was surprised by each one and delighted to be able to have it. When she decided to make me spurt she was a woman possessed, stroking, sucking, squeezing, whispering things like, “Come on, baby, give Mama a little taste.”I knew she wasn’t afraid of my penis. What I mean is that when we lay there together, kissing and snuggling, she had no problem with.