The shit on his cock sloughed off into her pussy, smearing her walls, and mixing with her juices and piss. The sickly wet slapping noises were so much...worse, and Danyel had returned to sobbing and screaming in disgust, pain, and shame. Occasionally he would pull his brown smeared cock out of her fuck hole and slap the head of it on her clit hard, until it to was stained that awful brown, then he slammed his cock back in. She could feel the head of his cock pushing hard on her cervix, just as. "I want you to promise me that all this week, you will only wear Karen's stuff, okay?" I kissed him, as I started to pump into his hands with the most glorious sensation that I had ever felt in my life. "I promise to be your girlfriend all week, Stan, you big handsome hunk." Then, I let go. Stan was rough with me, his strong fingers grinding the silk panties into me. I loved it. I felt small and weak, and, that was the way I liked feeling. For the first time in my entire life, I. , i made a little move towards her & i said hello to her she also wished me we three started chatting before leaving city border she turned fully towards me in her mind due to heavy dinner i felt little sleepy so told her & slept of for a while after a half an hour i woke up & saw her she’s still awake & said had a nice sleep & we started chatting again when the driver stops in a tea stall driver asked her to have some tea she refused & told that she doesn’t like tea after that he left the bus. I thrust hard into her and held still while my cock did its thing and blasted her pussy walls with my seed. At moments like this I cursed the condition which had rendered my wife barren.Still, I thought, as I eased my softening cock from my wife's pussy, there was a willing daughter down the hall – possibly two, though I would fuck only Rachel – if she was willing, and only until she reached menarche. I suspected my wife – my kinky wife – might encourage Rachel and me to continue fucking even.