. “ Before she could finish, before she was really ready, his cock slid into her. She felt it like a rod of hot iron ramming, the saliva she had sp...ead so lovingly allowing just enough lubrication. She felt his body slam into her butt cheeks. She could feel he was desperate to ram it into her again and again, his body was quivering. The love eggs had been forced right to her G-spot. And the pain from her arse fucking arrived. She groaned and her body stiffened. Andy waited; he could feel her. He laughed a little and slapped my face with his cock and asked if I wanted to try something else. Again throwing caution to the wind I said yea. He let his trousers down and pushed me back. He turned around and sat on my lap, my cock buried in between his ass cheeks. I came to my senses a little here and asked for a condom, to which he said he was clean but still agreed to use one. He pulled one out and wrapped it around my cock. Before he wet it, he spat on his hand and asked me to spit on it. Wet, gurgling sounds came from her throat. She was sucking the man’s cock with a passion. If she could have seen herself, she would have died from embarrassment. But she didn’t know this man, didn’t know his sexual nature. Secretly, he had no intentions of letting her suck his cum up out of his big hairy balls. Not right now. To Clint, this sexy Bitch sex slave, was something to enjoyed thoroughly, a delicious piece to be tortured with the pain of erotic. I wasn’t sure that I could stand upright anymore. My legs were trembling and Jake lifted me and carried me to our brush truck. He sat down and I greedily climbed on top of him. His body was tight and full of muscles. I buried my face in his neck, nibbling and sucking as he pushed his way inside of me again. My hips were grinding into him while I used his shoulders to brace myself. My breasts were in his face and my fingers ran through his hair. Jake held my hips and met me thrust for thrust. I.