I raised one leg at a time and squatted on the bed in my heels which positioned my cock in a downward angle into her hole. I backed out and then plun...ed quickly into her hole. I was so deep. She moaned and moaned. I began fucking her deep, half standing, and my hands on her ass for balance. I was all but truly mounted on her. After only about two minutes of the extreme pleasure/pain of my anal fucking Carla screamed- “I’m going to cum!!!!! Oh gawd! I’m gonna-“ then she went rigid. A lifeline to keep my head above the waters. But it was no use. I had already drowned under the weight of Raymond and his big dick. He wrapped his arms around my body as his shaft slid further inside. His pace was gentle, but the damage was not. I could feel myself being stretched up to a max. At the first blow to my prostrate I made a desperate move to get up, but there was no use trying to escape from under his heavy body. So I held on to his bulging biceps instead.He stayed there for a. It’s seems like misfortune was never far away from our family. I was sent to a boarding school shortly after that since he didn’t even have any time to raise his own daughter. He worked hard day and night to establish his law firm as one of the biggest in the country but never had any time for me or Depika. In fact he never even married again.Their were rumors of several affairs with his secretaries and even some clients but who knows if their was any truth to them? I guess both me and Depika. I really will be fine… I’m even gonna go to Confession this evening, to make me feel better!Your dear filthy cunt whore daughter,Alxfxfxfxfxfxf ~Wankminster Cathedral was a dim, cavernous, building, with a dark, unpainted ceiling which appeared to stretch upwards into nothingness. Smoke from flickering candles and burning censers hung in small clouds, adding to the ethereal atmosphere. There was no mass being celebrated when Alison walked in, but a few people were dotted around on the pews or.