He looked so hot. He was stretching more and more. He would reach back and feel the rim of his asshole stretch tight and just sigh in utter pleasure....I inserted my thumb and pressed deep. I spread more lube on his asshole and my hand. My pussy was aching and my clit was throbbing. I wanted to be inside him. I ran my free hand slowly down his back and spread his ass apart so I could see him as I fisted his tight hole. I push in and his asshole wrapped around my wrist. He was bucking and. Antonella was now sitting on the toilet cover, rubbing lotion over her body. Kobi placed her bag on the counter and removed her eyeliner from the bag. ‘You’re the one that should be nervous,’ Kobi joked as she began applying her eyeliner. Antonella replied back, ‘Why would I be nervous about tonight?’ Kobi stopped and turned around. ‘Your first time with a black man.’ Antonella shrugged her shoulder. ‘So, what?’ Kobi raised her eyebrows. ‘He’s going to stretch your pussy out. That is if he. We have this special connection. There is also Tyler, he is about 63, built like a wrestler with dirty blond hair and brown eyes. Then there is Ryan who is 63 and light brown hair with blue eyes. He is built like a swimmer. They are the people im always with and today was just another day with the boys i thought, but boy, was i wrong. I had been getting ready for school and just gotten out of the shower with a clean, shaven pussy, it was aching to be touch even so early in the morning. I put. "Weak" is a better description for the haven that she thinks she's built around herself. All the wingback chairs and matching ottomans in the world won't save her from the grisly fucking hell her life is about to become.Courtesy of me.My cock twitches a little bit at that thought, the knowledge that her misery will be crafted at my hands. Fair is fair, I judge.The necessity of her suffering is inescapable. Years before I knew her name, or the curves of her body, or the plumpness of her lips, I.