She drove in full distance and held it there as I felt her clit swell. Watching her swollen eggs I saw them jump as the first shot of cum left on its ...ay. I distinctly felt the first rope quickly move along the tender underside of her weapon before depositing itself deep down my gullet. I tasted nothing from that, being way past my tongue and taste buds but I knew it was full, creamy and sweet. Gina quickly withdrew to give me her second shot across my tongue so I could taste her. Then I lay. I need to rest. I am a little light-headed." she told me, standing up and heading upstairs.I have to admit I was light-headed as well, but mostly because all the blood had gone to my cock. I don't think there was anything left for my brain. I grabbed the camera and went to the bathroom. I looked over the pictures of my sister hanging upside down and zoomed in on her labia rings hanging out and covered with her pussy juice. I dropped my pants in a flash and started pumping my cock. It seemed to. I’ve never been fucked before, and so the pain is intense as he drives it slowly but unstoppably inside me. He grunts his exertion with each thrust, using his grip on my balls for purchase and thus yanking them painfully, and I yelp in time with it, the pain sharp and tearing.I’m squealing before its half way inside me, the size so massive that I feel my gorge rise again. I know that if I puke in this hood, I’ll surely drown in it, and it seems to be only this thought that keeps the vomit. She murmured long forgotten little girl's words. "Avé Marie, plein de grace..." She prayed to hold on to her newfound courage. She prayed to ignore the screaming fear behind her eyes. Most of all she prayed to be wrong for once in her life.The dark hallway stretched out before her. She had made it out of the elevator. Now she felt her feet sink into the rug. Suite 2301, she remembered. Penthouse, sans doute. Posh penthouse, sans doute. Intimidating penthouse, sans aucun doute. The sign was in.