It was so so good he never wanted it to end.“I suppose you wan’t to fuck all my other holes as well?” Sylvie asked as his heart rate stabilised ...nd his cock shrank, “Now you’re using me as your whore?”“Sylvie, it wasn’t like that,” he pleaded.“Then why did you rip my panties off and fuck me?” she asked.“Sylvie we both know that’s not what happened,” he said as she finally climbed off his cock.“But no body has to know, it can be our little secret,” she offered, “As long as you let me stay.”. "Oh, Bitch... oh bitch... you ready for it bitch?... You ready,bitch?... You are gonna swallow my cum bitch!..." and he is gone nowcompletely a****l, and I am feeling my throat is being rubbed raw. It isopen for his hammering. And now I feel his muscles start to tighten, I can hear it in hisbreathing and he is there, "take my cum bitch, take it, Take IT, TAKE IT!!" And I am swallowing, even without tasting it yet, I start to swallow,and now I taste it, and it is his cum, and I am. Lost in her thoughts, she pulled the rabbit-lined woolen cloak tighter around her face. It was a beautiful, emerald-colored cloak that John, her new husband, had presented to her on Christmas Eve, the day before her wedding.She warmed a little at the thought. Only yesterday she made her pledge before God and half the community to love and honor John Mueller for all the days of her life. John was a brave man, and strong. But so were most of the men in Mankato, MN. Prairie life was not an easy. He gripped her chin lifting her head and looked at her face unmarked her eyes staring straight at him. One hand gripped her breast she felt his fingers close his thumb diggin into her soft flesh she winced he squeezed harder his thump almost touching his finger tips through the soft flesh. She gasped it was almost too much the pain was arousing her nipple began to harden. He smiled, he slipped off his shirt and undid the buckle of his belt. Slippin the belt out of the loops of the waistband,.