“Fuck me!” she panted. I mounted her and entered her gaping vagina. It was like fucking a jar of mayonnaise. I felt like I was swimming in her pus...y. She was flooded with her own cream. We slammed our bodies together in a welter of sweat, spittle, cock and pussy. But she seemed to grow frustrated until she said, “Fistfuck me! Up to your elbow!”“Get on your back,” I said. She rolled over like a beached dolphin. “Spread your legs wide open.” Her fat thighs and thick calves opened, her toes were. So much so that she was late back to the coach to return to Jeselo, having missed — like some of the other passengers – the waterbus she should have travelled back across the lagoon on and consequently missed the coach, it apparently isn’t an unusual occurrence for passengers to miss the coach and return directly to the hotel under their own steam. Although the driver considered it bad manners for the passengers not to inform them or the courier what they were doing, because it delays the. ?All I could muster in response was a faint whimper, I had no energy left at all. She pushed the strap on slowly into my defenceless asshole, the lube made it easy work and the head of the rubber cock was soon passed my sphincter. I could feel the head of the dildo as it buried its way deep into my ass. I grunted as she raped me, pushing the dildo into me slowly but surely. The pain was intense but bearable as inch after inch I was invaded until I felt her hips and the rubber balls of the. And I know her thinking about sex, of any kind, if I’m not with her. Ask her about that, Joyce. It’s a non-starter. If that’s what you want, you’re going to be very disappointed. If you’re including me so that she’ll do what you want, then I don’t want any part of this.“I’m also very concerned that you might be thinking that something long-term could come out of this somehow, and I don’t think that’s true. When Kara moves to Chicago, we’ll be exclusive. And that means anything that might start.