She wanted to come just from that first sensation. Spike knelt behind her and began to play with her ass. He inserted three fingers, one at time, to s...retch her out. The pleasure she was getting from the fucking loosened her ass more easily for Spike. It wasn’t long before his pants were down and his cock was in her ass. He groaned from the tightness of her. The woman was on her hands and knees with her pussy positioned at Stacy’s face. Stacy probed her hole with her tongue. Stacy wanted to. "Fact number three. If you struggle or do anything but comply with my wishes, I'll kill you. And believe me when I say it will be a very painful death."I stood and grabbed the cuffs attached to her wrists and lift upwards. She shrieked and tried to stand as her arms were pulled backwards at an unnaturally painful angle.I let her stand up to relieve the pressure on her shoulders."Now imagine if I kept pulling until both shoulders popped out of their sockets. That will only be the beginning."Her. Fuck my tight little ass. Fuck your little girl up the ass. Make me your little fuck toy. I need it, Daddy. I want it. Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck my ass harder and harder!”I thought nothing could be better; nothing could match the miracle of fucking my girl’s tight asshole. The tightness of her anal ring, the sweltering heat of her asshole, and the fiery depths of her bowels all worked to make me senseless. It was fruitless; I had to fuck this ass.“Harder, Daddy. Harder. Fuck my ass until it. We chatted all the night and came to know that her husband stays in US and visits rarely and she asked directly that how are the things you watched in the mall. I replied back saying, “what are you asking about?”. She replied me I saw what you are watching at. At last, I said your mangoes are so nice and I want to eat them. She replied with a smiley.Our chatting went to the utmost that we chatted like lovers and we chatted about sex and all.We planned to meet next week at her home. She said.