Eagerly pressing, eager to be buried in her forbidden passage. Tied like she was, she was unable to stop him from taking her anal cherry,though the th...ught of it made her sick to her stomach. To actually have someone'scock in her was just about the worst thing she had ever imagined. She couldn't stop his insistent pressure, and she felt her eyes water asher ass finally gave way, letting his rutting cock in. Anna, was staring intently, her mouth open slightly, a glazed look slowlyspreading. Second thing is, of course, Alan Dean Addison, BSEE, fine human being, father and most wonderfully, my husband. Yes, I do indeed think of him in those terms. I've even told him.Third thing. I'm a mom. No, not one of those poor unfortunate teen moms living with her parents trying to raise an infant and struggling through high school or living in a run down rental trailer with a loser husband. I became a step-mom by virtue of my husband's first wife's horrible mistake of divorcing him, and. Ghmmm….Kar k chutne ki kosis kar rhi thi lekin mene unka sir pakda hua tha ab me jadne wala tha mene unke muh me sara ras chod diyaWo sara ras pi gayi ab mera land bhar nikal k wo hilane lagi or muh me lene lagi mera land fir se khada ho gya ab wo boli ab meri chut fad de ab sabra nahi hota mene unko leta diya aur chut par land rakhke dhire sent dhakka diya mera supra andar ghus gya wo sssss…..Aaaaaaa …… Hhhhh…. Karne lagi isse me or josh me agaya mene dusra jorse dakha mara or pura land andar. " Oh my god, my legs started shaking like crazy. Hell, my whole body was shaking. I kept walking, but had slowed way down. I looked over at them, and just about all of them started yelling. "Hey, hey, hey, you, you in the pink!" Again, I was only sixteen, and when it came to flashing like this, I actually was a bit naive. I really wasn't sure what to do. So I stopped walking, and stood still. I remember looking around, as though looking to see whom they were yelling at, only there was no.