I wasn't much interested in that, having her as an ass-only fuckhole was enough fantasy for me. Pain was a whole different thing and I didn't much car... for it. But she insisted and it eventually became a ritual that every time she finished a paper, Wallace was there. She sat naked except for a thin scarf wrapped around her hips (his idea) as she put the last touches on it, then printed it and put it in an envelope for John. He watched her the whole time, his eyes burning into her, knowing how. As my penis got deeper and deeper into him, I knew that I was going to cum soon. I started fucking him faster and faster, pulling almost all the way out and pushing over half of my thick seven inch cock into him with every thrust. As I pounded him, I started whispering to him: “That’s a lot of meat for you to handle, isn’t it you little slut? But you love it, don’t you? You fuckin’ love it you dirty little ass slut.” He let out a moaning “Yee-eessss, aaahhhh.” Now that his asshole was. “We’re going to have so much fun together!” Sandra said, embracing her new sister. They looked at the other in the passing street lights. They leaned closer and shared a soft kiss that grew long and passionate.“I can hardly wait to taste you,” Sandra said softly.“Same with me but my pussy may have cum in it and it might not be Dan’s.”“I don’t care just as long as I can love your pussy.”Dan re-adjusted the rear-view mirror as they shared more kisses, caressed a revealed breast and fingers. He regarded her for a while, his acute eye ranging over her naked form but lingering longest over her face, feasting on her soul.“You must be Elena” he said, moving closer. She bowed her head by way of acknowledgement. “I intend to begin immediately” he continued, walking slowly around her ripe body and looking it up and down. He pushed fingers into her cunt and arse, then lifted her chin and explored her mouth the same way. She stood passive throughout, calm and still. “Who sent you?” he.