I realized then that I wanted to see it as much as he wanted me to see it. It was beautiful, and he must have seen my appreciation of it in my face. "...ould you like to hold it?" he asked. Instead of answering, I reached over and took his organ in my hand. As I began to move my hand up and down the shaft, I could see and feel it gorging with blood, growing longer and thicker with each caress of my hand. "That's nice," he said. "Your hands feel much nicer on my cock than my own hands. Pump a. His strong hands moved and grabbed at my dress. He grunted and his arms flexed with muscle until my dress tore. He worked more diligently until my dress was in shreds and coming off of my body. My bra was no match for his strength and in an instant it was off. My tits spilled out into the car but I quickly covered them with my hands hugged to my body. Oh my god he gasped as his hungry gaze swept over me. His hand moved to my naval and then his fingers were ripping at my thin cloth panties. His. .he began suckin my boobs from top of my bra only ,,,ahhh venu my boobs are growing let me release them,,nono i will tear this lemons today,,ohhh dear plsss my strap is hurting but he was an animal ,,with one hand he was pinchin my boobs n chewing then hard,,n with other he was playing over my panty…..oh venu leave plsss my boobs r hard now plsss plsss,in one pull he opened my bra ,,i felt relaxed,but he was not stopping,,he caught my black nipples n pulled them hardest ,,tears ran down my. * * Susan was deeply ashamed, one stroke of Tom’s invading dick and her pussy was flooded. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been this wet before. Like her daughters, she lost control of her body, pushing back to take more of the cock slamming in her.What kind of a slut am I she wondered as she could feel an orgasm building deep inside. Tom grunted then slammed tight against her ass. He began to cum; he pumped it in Susan with short quick jerks. Each time the women gasped with.