The door swung open at her touch. She called inside but there was no answer. Remembering Simon's warnings, Arabella drew her weapon and warily walked ...nto the room. Everything was silent except from the sound of the rain as it fell against the roof. The house smelt of cooking food and Arabella's stomach rumbled. Searching for any inhabitants, she took a quick tour of the house, noting the spartan interior. Woven mats had been hung from bare rafters to divide the old cinder block garage into. You slip down just a bit in the chair, opening yourself wider, but you wrap the robe around you, trapping my hand and arm against you.I move my hand faster. Pulling up, running my thumb over your slit, turning my hand over, pushing back down your cock, and twisting my hand around to repeat the process over and over as you sit pressed into the chair. After about 20 minutes you put your hand over mine just as my thumb presses into the skin at the base of your cock, and my fingers tickle your. For a brief moment, Elle almost panicked, almost pulled away, almost felt tears of anxiety welling up inside her, almost believed she couldn't do it. His big cock was staring her in the face, then touching her mouth, pressing upward, suggesting, insisting. A nervous gasp of air burst from her lips, and it was too late. He lifted his hips and gently pushed the head of his cock into her open mouth. Elle whimpered softly and gave him what he wanted, parting her tender young lips, admitting his. I begin to pick up speed, loving how deep inside me his cock is penetrating. I see that it is not enough. Slowly I get off of his lap and get onto the floor on all fours. He slides up behind me and I feel his cock slip into my hole again. Now he has the upper hand and begins teasing me with some short strokes where just his tip is entering me. Eventually he tires of this and drives his full length into my ass. I can feel my sphincter tightening around his giant cock and I can feel it get.