I said no and said it was full of my shit and his dry cum. I couldn’t take it in my mouth. He was smiling again as he knew I had surrendered from m... earlier position.As I was telling him I was ready to give him a blowjob. I was not doing it only because his dick was dirty. He knew he had won the battle and now he only needs to exploit my situation. After a silence of 30 seconds, Sardar was in no mood of wasting time. He spread his one long hand on my back till my ass and put his 2 large. Young woman is not meant to be stretched like that, so I wasn’t surprised at all when her whole body jerked in response to the white hot pain of the rod slicing into her tight young pussy as she emitted a screech " AAAAAAGGGGG! AAAAAAGGGGG!". She screeched terribly as her whole body fought desperately against my gripe, to escape the agony being driven into her. Pulling back several inches, I saw lots of blood covering my cock, and dribbling down her thighs. Then I drove forward again, driving. . yeah, the view was nice.He blushed when she caught him staring – and then chuffed out a surprised laugh when all she did was wiggle her hips at him, purposefully provocative now, with a wide grin. His own armour grew even more uncomfortable, and he sent a brief prayer of thanks to the Maker that the thick leather would at least disguise that fact.And then, when he bent over and preceded her out of the little cave, she whistled – a loud, obnoxious, appreciative whistle. He laughed, right out. The sound of her taking numerous photos was unmistakable and I couldn’t wait to see them.“Are you sure you want to see this?” she asked.“Please,” I begged.“I’m not sure you do.”“Please, I have to see it.”Slowly she moved the phone in front of my face. I blinked to bring the picture into focus. There I was face down on the bed, my hands bound by her bra. But what stood out the most was her Louboutin sticking out of my ass, the heel impaled deep inside me, the sole covering my cheeks.Ever so.