Fire ripped through my pussy and burned through my body. I was helpless against such sexual potency, able to only scream and moan as he violated me. ... Another orgasm was building inside me, fueled by everything that had happened so far. When he finally pushed the last of himself inside me, and I felt our bodies touch, I shivered as a small orgasm took me. All he was doing was holding himself inside me, filling and stretching me to my limits, and the sensations were amazing. It was more. I support her in this and after finishing the series we always discuss, same type of stories that happens in real life, known to her or stories known to me. By the mean time the other ladies and workers left to home from work and I make the payments. We go to vegetable and fruit garden after ending our discussion. We discuss lot of other things as movies, serials there with she collecting the vegetables and fruit. Our farm house common toilet was bit far from the house so she use attached. My cunt was right there to be fucked. Clint stared down at my cunt with lust in his eyes. He was so hard. He was going to fill me with his cum.He knelt down and bound my right ankle. He pulled the rope tight. The rough fibers bit into my flesh. I groaned, my toes curling. He pulled it tight, binding it to the desk leg. He worked, using the same long rope to anchor my left leg to the desk, pulling them far apart. My pussy was on display.“Mmm, there’s the cunt my stud is going to breed,” Melody. She fought against the reflex to gag. She was still learning how to do that and slowly moved away from him.“Aren’t you forgetting something?” She opened her mouth to show her lover the mess he had left inside her mouth. She swallowed his seed and stood up. He pulled her closer for a sloppy kiss, his hands reaching back down towards her thighs.As his finger entered inside her again, he whispered, “Do you want to continue here?” It was phrased as a question, but she knew it was not. She could.