It was a welcome treat after spending a few days with his despicable family.She thought wistfully about her own parents. Would they be proud of her if...they were still alive? Would they love Mac because she did? Would they love her despite all she had done to survive? She believed in her heart that they would.She was starting to forget what their voices sounded like again. When she returned to New York, she would retrieve the photo frame from her storage unit that they had given her containing a. .The pounding from that point was a bit easier with less friction between the cock and my ass.Thirty minuts passed like this till I felt another dong trying to get in to my ass with the already existing one.Penis of this creature was dry as it began to push in at first gently but then with force as frustration grew. If I wasent gaged my screams would be heard for five miles around.It went in also expanding as it ejeculated inside me in a continues stream of jizz.As much as it hurt I felt myself. I was so horny watching this promiscuous woman in the act of r****g me, willingly but still exciting to watch. She was super wet with her hands on my chest and feet on the ground bobbing up and down her pussy onto my cock, a site to be seen. Puerto Rico is hot and she was sweating and dripping on me ,and I was elated in my own sweat too. We were there in the early morning wee hours for a while when a car drives down to park, she still at it, pounding away, the car passes by and parks a few. "Then get somethin' in 'er to loosen' up the hole. That's what you do in plumbin'."Jack grinned, nodding his head up and down. Still keeping two fingers jammed up her asshole he stooped, fishing around in his back pocket and finally pulling out a small black-handled switchblade. Pressing a small button to the side, he watched as a three-inch section of honed steel snapped into place."You're gonna open up for me, baby-that or there's gonna be assmeat all over the place." God. God in heaven!.