Just as it slid into her welcoming mouth she sensed Carl’s own monster poised at the entrance to her dripping cunny. She squealed in surprise as he ...nexpectedly thrust it into her, filling her sopping cunt as his shaft sank right up to the hilt. His balls slapped loudly against her pussy lips; he bellowed like a bull declaring possession of his cow.Carl continued to thrust dominantly in and out of her obedient pussy, making her moan with guilty pleasure. Then she yelped as he grabbed her hair. At the end of the block, Jack climbed into a taxi and gave the driver an address in the Fifties. Now he was thinking of last summer on the Sound, Harry Gorham's boat in Glen Cove, the two girls from Stamford, blonde hair, blue eyes, YOU REMIND ME OF MY MOTHER, the hell she did, he couldn't say what his mother looked like, not one of those ladies playing Mah Jongg, the blonde with fine hair, much finer than Gorham's blonde, not honey-colored, more sandy than honey-colored, an absence of blood in. He was on me before I could close my leg, the baby making juice form Benny acted as lubricant and Benny's brother invaded my open butt hole. I screamed out in pain as this humongous cock head busted through my anal sphincter muscles and without mercy Benny's brother savagely plowed into my butt. I was defenseless as he fucked me with great enthusiasm, ramming deep as possible and pulling back till he was almost out of my aching anal opening. I beat on the shoulders of Benny's brother trying to. He gazed at me with love in his eyes and I at his. I wanted Edgar. I was hot for Edgar, but was he hot for me? After paying for dinner my beaux and I left and all I could think about was Edgar. I wanted to dismiss my beaux, but he insisted that I would not sleep alone and we were back in my room fucking hot, wet and wild. I thought about nothing except for Edgar, made me have multiple orgasm. I wanted him there more than anything. I wanted to get down on him and suck and play with his balls.