I glanced at him in the dim light and he had rolled onto his back with all four legs straight up in the air and his dick hard and extended. I gazed at...it as my hand moved on it, god I thought it must be a foot long and thick and his knot even thicker. My mind was saying, stop, this is so wrong, but my hand gripped and stroked along its length in defiance of my thoughts. Then I noticed the pulsing in my clit and the way I clenched my thighs as my pussy screamed its emptiness. A rippling sexual. If they could only see me now!"How about a little slut stroking for my cherished pet? Slut strokingand finger fucking? We have time, and you'd like that, wouldn't you, mylittle fuck toy?" she coos as she deftly pulls the ribbon of myembarrassingly large cock bow, letting the untied pink ribbon and bellfall to the thick carpet. Then she unstraps the dildo that impales mybottom, pulling the narrow leather crotch strap up through the o-ringof the dildo, but leaving the pale pink strap dangling. It was clear to me that she was also ready, able and willing. I kept caressing her pussy with my left hand, whilst using my right to pull my shorts and undies down to my ankles.When I took my hand off her pussy she gave a soft whimper, but as my hands took hold of the waistband of her shorts the whimper turned into a moan of anticipation. Sliding the shorts over her bum, then down her thighs, I caught a glimpse of her soft, wet, inviting, shaven pussy.She stepped out of her shorts, and spread. “Jangan! Saya mohon, Pak! Kita tidak bisa melakukan ini! Saya ingin menikah dengan Mas Dodit, jangan hancurkan impian saya, jangan hancurkan kehidupan saya!” air mata Anis menetes membasahi pipi.Pak Bejo menarik tubuh Anissa dan memeluknya erat, gadis itu terpaksa mundur ke belakang dan membiarkan tubuhnya bersandar di perut gendut sang pria tua. Tangan Pak Bejo mulai beraksi, tangan kanannya menyusuri buah dada ranum Anissa sementara tangan kirinya menggosok-gosok selangkangan si cantik itu..