A pale trickle of sperm oozed from the orifice between her round and swollen ass cheeks. It was pushed out by the constant constrictions of her well-f...cked ass. A sheen of sweat covered her body.From her throat a low-pitched gurgling rose.Then a slim, chocolate colored foot in transparent, high-heeled sandals kicked the fallen woman in her thighs. The foot had pink painted nails. It belonged to a dark and stunningly built woman called Tittiefuck for as long she could remember. Which was not. "I hope he lives a long and healthy life, and every time he closes his eyes, he sees you, to remind him of the hell that he's caused." Trust me sweetheart, I do.I'm not sure whom she meant that phrase toward, but, I do know deep down, I'm at least partially, if not wholy, responsible. Never once did I mean to hurt, or neglect you, apparently, I failed miserably. I pay for my failure on a daily, basis, and for hurting you, I'm truly sorry. I'm sorry that I let you down in so very many ways. Not. He held his cock firmly and then shoved through her membrane, not stopping until he felt their bodies slap one another. He felt her trying to make her hips back up as he was pushing in. She was actually trying to get away from his cock which, to him, was NEVER going to happen. Once she had backed up enough so that her head was against the head board, she was trapped. He "drilled her good" as he would brag to his friends later, right there on the bed. She continued to try to get out from under. Slowly tugging the zipper to ensure that she didn’t disturb or alert her new friend, Jennifer reached in and found the large double ended dildo that was waiting for her. Lifting it up to inspect it, Jennifer didn’t even hear the door to the bathroom swing open. Kristen saw Jennifer looking at one of her toys and the brunette smiled at the sight before closing the door with a sharp tug. Jennifer jumped out of her skin, but Kristen was already across the room and behind the Oscar winning actress..