Starting to breathe heavily, she slowly ran her hand up and down my now hard cock, speeding up as my fingers found their way under the crotch of her s...imsuit. Fingering her from behind I could feel her getting ever wetter against the palm of my hand. She moaned shortly and sharply as she regained herself and started stroking my hard cock even faster. The slow rhythmic movement of her hips betrayed she was on the verge of orgasm. Running my finger along her clit as fast as I could, I could feel. " SMACK." OOwwwwe, Yes Sir!" Hold her down, cause it's time to play 'STICK THE STICK' IN THE BRIDES ASS!" OOOWWWEEE, OOOWWWEEE, TOOO BIGG, HURTS, TOOO BIGGG, OWWWWEEE, OOOOWWWEE, OWWWWWEEEEEE!" I Love the sound of a BITCH Squeelin Like a Pig, SQUEEL, BITCH, SQUEEL." OWWWWWEEEE, OOWWWWWWEEEEE!" Now let's get that Stick out, Wow, Look how streached out that Ass is, Ya can see clear up her Hole." SLAP." Oowwee!" Turn around and Squat down on the table, Lower, Give me one of those Beer Bottles, the. Any unsatisfied ladies/widows who are in need of good/secret friendship/relationship can contact me at Those who are new, visit the above link ie Part 1 of my story to know what happened previously.Coming back to the story, yes I didn’t continue anything on that day masturbated twice and slept. Next day morning everything went normal and there is no any single sign in her face and also in her activities and day passed as usual busy with the relatives. I am eagerly waiting for bed time, yes it. Simon stopped fingering me and within a few seconds I felt his cock head come nosing at my lips.“Yes, yes, Simon, give it to me, I beg you,” I almost cried.He didn’t say anything and when he began to press his shaft into me I gasped. “Oh god, oh god, oh fuck, wow, you are huge.”“And you love it, don’t you?”“Mm, I do, oh fuck!”He had shoved his cock in me without mercy, without warning me, and my pussy was stretched to the limit.“How’s that feeling?” he whispered.There were no words to explain.