“He’s beautiful” said the voice of the other woman. “thicker than most others that are like him.”*”Most others?” I thought to myself*“... know” I heard Mrs. Perkins agree, “Yet he’s still a naughty little boy with that primal need to spray his dirty little cum everywhere. Perhaps, once I’ve trained him properly, he will know his place and his purpose.”“If anyone can train him properly” said the other woman, “It’s certainly you!”“Why, thank you, sweetie” replied Mrs. Perkins. “Perhaps I’ll allow. " Once she finsihed she ordered me to fuck my ass with it "Do it right or I'll have to take over" she said. But honestly it sounded kind of appealing. So I started by squatting over the brush and lowering myself on to it until it was all the way in and then I started slowly bouncing up and down. I really started to get into a rythym, I was starting to enjoy this after the intitial pain went away. Mistress left the room for a minute and then returned with a drink to watch the action. "Lay. To her inexperienced eyes, he looked huge. The shaft was fairly symmetrical from top to bottom, only getting a little wider where it met the base. The head was slightly larger than the shaft, and had more give to it.Hunter guided her hand in a stoking motion, beginning under the head, and moving down to the base, then traveling back up. He helped her for a few passes before he let go, leaving her to continue, on her own. She soon found a good rhythm, if his moans and thrusting was any. ”Once I was under him, he placed his hands around my ankles and spread my legs wide open before pushing his cock back into me. He thrust deeply into me and rubbed my clit at the same time, taking me to an experience of sexual ecstasy.“Mmm, fuck! Yes, don’t stop,” I encouraged him, getting closer to my orgasm.The relentless pounding continued until I got a strange feeling in me and brought my legs down. It felt like I had to urinate, but I played it off by switching to the doggy style position..