Anyone would have screamed. But god she screamed and screamed and screamed. Kemal didn't care. he knew he was tearing her up, he ddn't care. He fucked...her arsehole like he was trying to smear her podgy slutty cheating body all over the rough concrete floor. He was slamming into her, his whole weight driving that thick rod of dick up her butt, I watched as the impact of each thrust send shudders though her fat arse and quivered up her body. Kemal ripped her jacker up, tore her blouse apart with. “That’s not what I was going to say Tina.”“But it’s true … so fucking true. Ask yourself this … If I was pretty, you’d be on bended knee proclaiming your undying love for me … wouldn’t you?”I jumped out of the bed and knelt at the foot of it.“I PROFESS MY UNDYING LOVE FOR THIS WOMAN!!” I yelled.Tina smirked as more tears ran down her face.“You asshole.” “I’M SERIOUS!!! I PROFESS MY UNDYING LOVE FOR THIS WOMAN!!!”I knelt forward and kissed the soles of her soft feet. Showered her feet with. All of the words I could have and have written couldn't describe how it really felt. Yes! It truly was so good!When the crane took me out and put me down I felt so different. Everything had kind of a cool feeling to it, the breeze the touched me, the women's hands as they picked my new light weight plastic body up and put it on a spinning pedestal. I knew that I really was a mannequin, and I loved it. They began to paint my face, making me look alive and almost cheery. The paint brushes and. After, he looked down at her. He watched the pinkish-red hue of pleasure leave her face as he pulled his cock out of her cunt. It made him smile. It made him feel soft inside, and he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss against her lips."Take a shower with me?" he whispered into her ear as he rolled onto the mattress beside her.She started to nod, but her phone rang instead. It was Alexander, and Clate knew she had to answer it. He wouldn't expect her not to."You know I can't do that," she said.