She doesn’t like pain, just being commanded. She never wears underwear or bras, so she is always prepared. She longs to be worn out, body and soul. ...eaving bruises or scars on her body makes her horny all over again. Be warned, though-- she despises touch other than sexual touch. Hugs are not her thing. Ties, scarves, and handcuffs, however… She loves it when you bend her over and push her face down and enter her from behind forcefully, igniting her flesh as it rubs roughly on whatever is. Standing very tall, very wide, and handsome as hell. Intimidating the fuck out of any man who would dare cross his path. In turn, I imagined him holding, protecting, and caring for me the way a hero of his stature surely would.When I got to his front, still on my knees, there it was. His manhood was hard, really hard. He was still facing the wall. His thick pecker had pushed this little black pouch down and to the right. So much so, that the left side of his pouch was showing more shaved pubic. "Oh yeah, that's it! Man, feel that asshole pucker!" The Mexican groaned with pleasure. "Oh man ... here I go! Feel my cum, bitch!" With a burst of pleasure he climaxed inside Anna's bowels, as spurt after spurt of his cum shot inside her.Anna distantly felt the swelling pulse as his cock swelled within her tight anus at each ejaculation. The stimulation, the knowledge that he was coming deep in her ass, that both men had fucked her to their full satisfaction, brought her to one more. Mai: thik hai agli baar aaunga to kuchh intejam karunga. Fir mai chala gaya dusre sunday hum dono miley aur pyar karbe lage mai to bhul gaya ta ki aaj muje gita ko nangi pic dikhani hai ppar gita ko yaad tha usne mere lund pe hath lagate lagate kaha ki muje wo gandi gandi pic dekhni hai aaj dikhao to mai socha ki ise ab kaha dikhau to mai use ek cyber cafe me le gaya waha koi nai tha hum log ek comp par Baithe aur maine big black cocks karke search mara to kale kale lund dikhane wali bahut sari.