He shovedher face to the mattress making her large white ass stick up,exposing her glistening cunt. He slammed his cock into hermaking her shriek petu...antly. When she yelled all of theaudience laughed. Mobuto fucked my wife furiously. Tears of painand pleasure streamed down her face. She was sobbing outunashamed moans of pleasure. He slapped her ass and told her toyell out that she was his whore."I'm your whore!!!" She screamed.Then Mobuto began to pump her faster and faster. I knew he wasabout. The sensation is blissful. She's kind to me, and I don't want it to stop.I then feel her add another finger, and I start to panic. She shushes me telling me what a good boy I've been and tells me to relax as she did earlier to calm me down.She then inserts a buttplug. I'm not expecting it and let out a muffled squeal as I squirm. She cackles with laughter at my helplessness. It feels unusual.I'm then aware of others coming past the room and feel shy as they quickly glance over at me. Chaz isn't. Lettered right across the back of her panties was, "Pooh Bear's Private Entrance."I managed to get her to her feet, but she slipped and half-turned around with her knees spread. They were then able to inspect the font side of the orange wonders which read, "Pooh Bear's Honey Pot," with an arrow pointing down between her legs."It's okay, guys, just a little accident. I'll explain later. Kathleen here is a bit ... challenged in some areas, so 'bear' with us."All this time, Kathleen was. It looks like he ticks things off when done, or crosses appointments out when they are cancelled or rescheduled. Wait —”She paused, and we listened, as we heard Cavenagh come up the stairs, we presumed, heading for the lavatory, as was his presumed habit.But he stopped outside, between both the bathroom and the small bedroom doors.Without warning, there was a crash as he kicked our door in, which flew inward towards me.Mary behind me screamed.The door flew open and hit my artificial foot. The.
Read MoreI was close too. Just as we were both going over the edge she whispered in my ear “I’m not on the pill” tightening her pussy up again as we both
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