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 She lays back with a huge smile on her face, and started rubbing my cock, tracing it around her large pink nipples. Her smile, showing her brac...s, was such a turn on, I was ready to cum! I told her to keep rubbing, and that I was very close. She started rubbing my cock up and down very very eagerly overtop of her tits. Finally, I felt the explosion and it was one of the most intense orgasms that I had ever felt! It was so intense, I felt a huge amount of cum ready to fly! The first shot flew. He couldn't help it. He had always loved Maria in her high heels, but this was extreme. He raised his gaze. Tan stockings went under the leather skirt that it wore. They appeared to be made of latex. The skirt itself looked narrow and tight - no wonder it couldn't stand still. That led to the corset, made of leather, looking impossibly tight, long and narrow, with buckles, laces (he couldn't see the back to see if the laces met, but he felt sure that they did, the waist was so narrow). A. I think he only ever made me orgasm two or three times in seven years, and when he did I’m pretty sure it was a mistake. As a matter of fact, I don’t even remember the last time he gave me an orgasm. That bastard! After all the ones I gave him, usually three to four times a week, and hardly any for me. Why the actual fuck DID I stay with him!?That cock though … to die for. I most definitely have never seen a nicer one, not even in porn. It wasn’t too big or too fat. Just right. We did measure. His brain was registering the excitement, lubricating his inner walls, easing the pain, converting it to euphoria. He did not want it to feel good, he felt violated, but he could not resist it. The harder the man thrust, the higher it was taking Alex. You gonna cum for me baby? I knew you would come around. Cmon baby, cum on my cock. Revolting, his words were dirty and masculine, something he could imagine himself uttering, but not receiving. No matter how distracting it was, Alexs orgasm was.