She was wilder than I thought, but she had gotten me so turned on without laying a finger on me that I knew I couldn’t turn back. I stood up, undid ...y belt, and dropped my jeans and boxers in one fell swoop. I then walked over to her as I took off my shirt. When I got to her, I told her, “I’ve wanted to fuck you so bad the last few weeks that nothing will stop me now, not even… that,” as I pointed to the dildo.Her smile widened as she reached down a pumped my cock a few times to show her. Oh..son..yes…I..feel..so.. goood!”,and her son continue to push his long lund few more inches into me.My own son is fucking me! Now, Oh God! Rajiv’s gigantic rod is doing with me what I wished.As Rajiv’s large head entered my hot canal,I feel my cunt stretch.Till today I am true to my husband and never another man enter in my thirsty cunt. His fully developed young lund is gigantic.I am so swelling and wet,he has to pull back and push forward a couple of times to stretch my tight cunt.I am. She was led through a door and down a long flight of stairs, the warmth had gone now and the cellar was much colder. When one of the men threw the light switch she gasped in terror and turned to run in panic but simply bumped into two men behind her. Despite any threats to Tim she screamed “No ! dear Gods, No !” as she was dragged into the massive single room of the cellar. The whole place was set up like some medieval torture chamber. There were whips along the walls. Iron tools lay out. Major Webley replied, right Stella, this Last Six you do not need to count or thank me for. and hopefully they will be the hardest 6 you've ever had. And placed his cane on Stella’s bottom, which had six very painful looking stripes on it. Then he raised it and remembering what Stella had said, brought it down as hard as he could, SWISH CRACK, SWISH CRACK, SWISH CRACK, SWISH CRACK, HARDER PLEASE, yelled Stella, SWISH CRACK SWIIIIISSSH C R - - A CKstill Stella did not cry out in pain. Right Miss.