You couldn't swallow all of it, so it ran over your lips and chin. He simply pulled his pants up and left without a word. You were still on your hand... and knees with come running down your face and leaking out your ass. . You had never felt so violated or used but found yourself wanting moreYou're just getting warmed up aren't you I said. You just nodded. Answer me I said do you want more cock or not. You said do whatever you want. Fuck me like the slut I am."The little slut wants more,. Cold as the darkness that remained. Only she was visible. On hands and knees, breasts swaying, feathered wings unfurling behind her, her smile grew wider as she settled herself into a straddle on my thighs, the weight of her body too real for me to even attempt to convince myself that I was dreaming. Something stirred inside me, a long slumbering hunger lifting its curious head. “Heaven rewards the faithful.” She rested her hands on my shoulders, her face scant inches from mine. Everywhere. "I suppose that's all we can expect from such a poor specimen," she said, with a sigh.Mistress Wanda let go of the pump, leaving it to stand obscenely straight up from Michelle's belly, and reached into the cabinet drawer. Her finger's roamed over several cock rings. From time to time an index finger would stop and meditate on one ring or another. She at last picked a thin leather collar, designed like a miniature belt. She then wrapped the cock ring around the base of Michelle's cock and. That’s better, he said, grabbing her legs again and spreading them wide. He rested the cock at the top of her pussy for a moment and looked at her, waiting.‘Please Daddy’ she almost whimpered ‘please fuck me…’With that, he shoved his cock as deeply as he could into the little blonde. He could only force it halfway, but even with that the girl screamed loudly, reaching out both hands to grab onto anything as her body rocked against his thrusts.John used his weight to force more of his cock.