I was going crazy. My brain was on fire. My body was on fire. This was… He was... "I'm going to fucking hammer your hole," he said. "I'm going to cr...sh your cunt."Oh my god. Oh my fucking god. "Pound your pussy," he said. "Slam your slit."He smacked my ass again! and again Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Then he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my head back.Fuck! Oh fuck! I spent the last year with Jim. Loving sex. Romantic sex. Sweet sex. Now this man was fucking me, ramming me. Smacking my. Page and I had just had a bout of afternoon sex on a Saturday afternoon and I was trying to forget it long enough to get the grass cut. I was sweating and it felt quite good but something was nagging at me. I couldn't figure out what it was until I remembered. Harry had called that afternoon and Page had talked to him on the phone for more than 20 minutes. She took the phone into the other room to talk to him and I couldn't hear what they discussed. When I asked her later, she just shrugged her. 5 hours of being our property!!!? i responded and said this is gonna be my first bbc and thankfully for me they were not as thick or big as erika,, so i was confident that i can do this ,, right away after that erika was coaching me the whole time, telling me to cawl over to the bed were they both were and hit this one more time,, without hesitation i took a huge hit she fed me and played down between the guys erika was stroking her monster dick now watching the clients fondle and grab my ass,. “Did I ever give you reason to think otherwise?”“Of course, not. I just didn't want to believe that only one man could be attracted to me. Sure, I get hit on at work, all the time, but, it's pretty much just been men old enough to be my father, or, in one case, my grandfather.”“I'm definitely not *sharp inhale* that old,” I said.During this exchange, she rubbed my chest gently, then slid her hand in between the buttons on my shirt, rubbing my chest underneath it. As she did so, she grazed my.