. And he started pushing himself deeper.I moaned loudly. It was way more pain than pleasure. Seamus also smiled and he handed Emerson a tube of baby o...l.The bastard pulled out and smeared the oil over his cockhead.He grabbed my waist and pushed again, slowly working his cock to the bottom. It felt like the lower part of my back was ripped apart. Emerson grunted and he started to fuck me in a slow rhythmic way. Working on my ass, making it used to his shaft sliding in and out.He pushed me flat. Around the same time, I met a girl online and we had phone sex every Sunday morning. When I told her about my special fantasy, she was very turned on, so together we explored this theme thoroughly.My fantasies became borderline perverse. I thought of having loud sex in my room while she was home, and when she’d knock on my door, I would tell her to come in and would ejaculate on her. I also liked imagining my mother getting pounded by a hard cock, how she’d scream while I’d jerk off on the side. Then, he slowly inserted a finger up until his hand met my lips. Thats so good, I murmured, and he withdrew it and reinserted it. In and out, he began a rhythm, as I moaned my satisfaction. His other hand began to massage my clit and the surrounding lips of my pussy, and finally I let out a long growl as my hips rose to receive the many fingers. The orgasm lasted for what seemed like five minutes, and when I finally regained my composure, I was exhausted. As Mark rose from his position, I could. He found she lived in a very nice neighborhood. There were large houses on large lots and lots of privacy fences. Babs met him at the door and ushered him to the back yard. It was a large area with a patio and an in ground swimming pool. She explained what she had in mind and Mark sketched out a design he thought would work. They talked it over for a while and Babs invited him to stay for lunch. Babs was an attractive woman with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. She had smallish.