She felt shaved head place his hand up against her butt and the latex-encased head of his cock probing at her back door. She realised he was using his...fist to make a tunnel to guide himself to her to keep from sliding off the tight opening – no amateur, this one. After a couple of test pushes he pushed forward and she felt herself open up for him, several inches of him forced inside. She let out a startled cry, her feet clenching as he continued to push forward, slowly inching forward until. I helped her up. "I'm planning something," she said. "Please try to wait. I'll be as quick as I can." She motioned me towards the front room, then stumbled off kitchenwards, apparently unconcerned by the great globs of white spunk trickling down her legs.I slumped on a chair and idly watched the television news (we were in for a heatwave, apparently) while sounds of food preparation issued from the kitchen. Wendy, wearing a few clothes now and moving more normally, but still with an expression. Busy as I was with her I was still aware of how wonderful it felt to feel her ass against my groin, my right arm against her huge breasts, my left arm across her flat belly as I pined her arms to her sides, an image of her heel imbedded in my foot flashed through my mind and as I quickly spread my feet I felt her thigh rise and smashed down with enough force to break off her heel, with her struggles and not being able to breath her energy was soon spent, I felt her relaxed. Freeing her hands. ” By the time Sam finished his sentence, Tegan had already started to turn. She was so exhausted at this point she no longer cared enough to even consider resisting. If they wanted a warm receptacle to put their cocks in, that’s what she would be. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs, bracing her feet to lift her ass off the floor, wanting to avoid putting any weight on it while the plug was in there.“See? Told you. Go for it. Everyone fucks her again.”“My balls are empty.” Matt whined.