Ultraboy tried to get up but those powerful rounds, though they hadn't been able to damage him severely, had stunned him."Without your mommy, you are ...ot so tough after all, Ultra Brat!!!" Jeered the masked leather woman, making her way to the back of the van.With blurred eyes, Ultra Boy could only stare at her sculptural, tanned legs under her black leather skirt...and the obviously surgery enhanced boobs (barely smaller than the 50 EE cup of her own mother UltraMom) that folded the fabric of. I take the inflatable dildo and start to pull it out slowly. You whine and gasp while the dildo is spreading you even further. A second later it plops out of you followed by a gush of your squirt which accumulated inside. I do not hesitate and push my hand in your gaping cunt. There is a resistance at the widest part but then it slides in all the way to my wrist. You are screaming loud and shrill. My knuckles touch the mouth of your uterus. You are struggling against the ropes which fixate you. Looking at her large breasts and thick thighs, I couldn’t say I wouldn’t do it again though. It was clear that I lacked self-discipline and control. She received a text message. ‘Oh shit,’ she said. She was looking very hot and bothered. ‘My roommate is home. I don’t want to do anything with her being there. There’s no privacy in these fucking dorms!’ My permanent hard on was getting sad. ‘Umm, okay okay, what should we do then?’ ‘There’s a parking lot over here. Want to pull in there and make. We can sit on this." Oh, I don't wanna ruin your jacket," I said, but he insisted."It's okay." He spread it out to make a little blanket sorta, big enough for the two of us anyway. "It's real leather, it won't get hurt or nothing." It'll get dirty though." I giggled and he was reaching for my hand and my pink painted fingers. They matched my toes."Nah, just a little wet." Matt took my hand and I liked how his was soft and warm. "Come on, sit down." Okay," I breathed, sitting down carefully.