She moved and moved and crushed me until I could barely breathe. She put her hands between our bodies and twisted my nipples, which I felt pressed wit... the pain of stingers nailed in them.I felt a horrible shame because Marylou was seeing my humiliation, my greasy possession because the meat of the fat woman completely stained me in a disgusting way. That's what the fat woman wanted and what Mistress Marylou saw. My humiliation was total, I was the sex slave of a stranger who absorbed my normal. He was on the other side of the cabin and I couldn’t really see him. But after a few seconds he swung his legs off the shelf and walked over to the stove and I saw that he had a magnificent erection. Actually he was bloody fit. Almost hairless and glistening with sweat as he walked towards me the sight of his rock hard cock made mine grow to full size in milliseconds.He poured some water on the rocks and it was only when he turned round he saw I wasn’t asleep.“Hi,” he said, “are you OK? You. Fuck me like a dirty whore”. She turned around and bent down and spanked herself, her g string was visible under her skirt. I was wearing a cotton lower without any underwear and a t shirt.Now i wasn’t able to control anymore. Looking at the tent my hard cock was making in my lower she said “masturbate for me baby” and she started rubbing her pussy above her skirt. I grabbed my dick above my lower and started thrusting it up and down. She said ” oh ya baby shake ur cock, shake it hard, jack off. When Itook him into my mouth I wanted him to see the soft, lacy slip and braI wore, showing him just how feminine a woman it was that was about tosuck his cock.He was taking too long getting himself free of the jeans, so I began tohelp him. I was scared and excited and couldn't wait to get my hands,and lips, on him. My few sexual experiences had all been with women,and now it was my turn to be the woman.Finally I got his zipper down, biting his cock through his underwear inmy passion. He pulled.
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