I knew I had her but I needed more. I always did."Never been fucked this good by a man, I know" I said in almost a soothing, understanding voice, "Bec...use only a woman can fuck you like this." Oh fuck yes," she nodded."This tight little pussy belongs to me now, doesn't it?" I asked."Yes, it's yours," she moaned as I kept fucking her harder, plunging eight inches of rock hard silicone into her wet pussy again and again, making an obscene squishing noise with every thrust, "I'm yours." Are you. ‘You’re not taking Lance!!!’ she screamed at me. ‘I’m taking our son. I’m taking him away from a dirty fucking slut like you. You call yourself a mother… I call you a whore who got inconvenienced by having a child. If you cared about your child you wouldn’t be off partying every fucking weekend.’ ‘You can’t take my boy. Child welfare won’t allow it! They always side with the mother!’ By now Lance was awake and crying. I picked him up in my arms, Dani stepped forward towards me to take him.. The big game is 2 days away, Saturday and anticipation is taking its toll on Rhonda. "I need to do my work." She keeps telling herself but she cannot get the image of all those men wanting her out of her mind. She brings her toys to the living room and watches Bobby's DVD while using her new toys. Still sitting there, when Ivan comes home, with the 3rd size plug inserted and the large dildo working its length into her, she is startled when he says, "Good work." Rhonda comes crashing down from. Four weekswithout any "satisfaction" was a long time for her. Now, she waswearing the weirdest, kinkiest costume that was anything beyond herwildest imaginings, and... well, she couldn't think about that rightthen and there. She was in Hell, after all. She had to find a way tostay safe and get out. That was much more important.After rubbing out her ninth load against the wall, Steffie was out ofbreath, despite her new strength. It had been more intense thananything she could get with a.