Ever time he pressed into her Natalie whimpered in pain. With every stroke her ass felt like it was on fire and the dildo in her pussy moved setting p...in stretching through it to. Every Time she lost consciousness I would bring her back with a whack from the paddle my dick hard from her screams. I loved the pain and terror in her gaze it almost made up for the fact I wasn't causing it myself.Slowly target started to get bigger inside her stretching her farther with every stroke. She cried out. He has short cut, black hair and a shaved face, leaving a fine layer of dark stubble. His face is classically handsome, chiselled jawline, square set and definitely masculine. He's wearing denim jeans and a close fitting black t-shirt. You wave your hand and the clothes dissolve, allowing you to see his naked form. His body, is in impeccable condition. Well developed biceps, chest, and flat abdominals show he works out, probably regularly plays sport. Between his legs hangs 8 inches of broad,. The reason I wanted to fuck this tall, stocky, dusky babe is because every experienced fucker knows that fat girls have tighter cunts. Frankly, not too many guys would waste their time chasing a girl like fatty Ayesha. She always giggles throughout the day with me and frankly, would never have imagined in her wildest dreams that a handsome guy like me would even want to fuck a plain, stocky girl like her.But I was getting desperate to squeeze her ample buttocks in my palms, suck her breasts and. "Delores Cashmore warned me about you," I replied, nonplussed by John'sprobing."That explains it then. You're one of Delores' brasses. I never knewthat she'd branched out into girls of your type or I might have availedmyself of her services," John lifted his head and smiled at me."And what about your wife Candy? What would she think of you using MrsCashmore's services?" I replied satirically.John burst out laughing."The missus would likely want to tag along. We're both getting long inthe.