I couldn’t let him fuck me. My husband would surely figure it out. My pussy is always very tender after Troy has had it due to his size. I had to st...p this but at the same time I found myself gyrating on his fingers as they thrust in and out of me.“No Troy. I said no and I mean it!” I said in an angry tone, trying to hide the fact that I was getting wetter by the second. “You’re saying no, but your pussy isn’t” he said.“Well I mean it Troy. I said no and I mean it!” I tried to be forceful and. ..descriptive portions of the novel. Our maverick Jenny here was somoved by it that she actually decided to go out and try it out for herself.It's highly unorthodox and beyond brazen, but...I must say, the more Ithink of it, dare I say I am impressed!" And that negro she was with...I'm surprised his posture isn't completelyruined by carrying something THAT big thing around. "My goodness, Jenny!" came Sammy. "I've never seen anything like it before! I mean, I s'pose I've been abit. "Like that?" Paul cooed. "Well, there's plenty more where that came from. We're just starting, Miss Burton; we've got all afternoon. And a very long afternoon it's going to be."He continued to move his hands over her in the same way as before, then altered the stroke slightly, using his fingernails instead of his open palm. The gentle scraping of his nails sent chills up Judy's back--she could feel the machinery of her cunt beginning to respond, beginning to manufacture the first squishy fluids. He told me to spit on my cock to make it easier to get in. I covered my cuck in saliva and proceeded to push my cock into his asshole. He told me to push it all the way in and then pump him. I slowly pushed my cock all the way inside. It felt like nothing I had ever felt before. Once in I began pumping and before long I was filling his asshole with my cum. I never came so much. It just kept pumping out of me. After a while he told me to get out and lick his asshole clean. I was hesitant again.