I watched as my shaft sank slowly between her widely stretched folds; my pubic bone finally coming into contact with her clit as I gently bumped up ag...inst her limit. Emily let out a low, moaning gasp. “God, you fill me up. It feels like you barely fit.” “I can take it out if you want,” I jokingly offered as I leaned in and kissed her “Don’t you dare!” she said, hugging me close. “Just take it easy.” Still leaning over her, I slowly backed out about halfway; then slowly went back in. I did. And Mrs. Sam Peters," his voice boomed proudly to the desk clerk.His pronouncement left me feeling very strange. Perhaps I should havepaid more attention to "the sign post up ahead." Clearly we were now inthe Twilight Zone. The clerk smiled sheepishly as he turned the guestbook around for Sam to sign in. He leered at me just a bit. Perhaps Iwas becoming a bit paranoid? How did I get here? Less than two short months ago I was a thirteenyear old boy wondering just how I was going to spend. She opened the door and Jimbo, James was he name but everyone called him Jimbo, Georges 2nd in command, Jimbo was a black guy, he was only 25 but very clever, he stood around 6 foot 1. He had short dark a medium build. He had been very active in his teens, but when his dream of making it in football died due to a knee injury, he reduced the amount of exercising he did he started to focus on work instead. He had put money in various stocks and bonds his latest money maker was a small IPO from. I thought I was going to die. Several times I told him to hold on fucking, but he never did he pushed and pushed until that beast was completely in my hole and I could feel him holding my hips in his jelly filled hands. He fucked me like he hated me; man it was so fucking hot. He was speaking in Arabic, but it was nasty sounding and very well humiliating.He worked me over long fucking me and just tearing my prostate up. I could not help it when I came, and man did I come my orgasm just rolled.