Eliza trembled beneath him. Her ass clenched shut as much as it could. His cock couldn't fit unlubricated, mainly due to its massive girth. She howled...and felt him shove in. One of them had to give into the abuse and today it happened to be his teen whore. "Ow! It hurts!", she screamed. Eliza endured a deep burning friction in her bowels. He stoked the very end of her bowels and swore as he pumped her aggressively.The good doctor made a game out of it. The head of his cock slipped out and when. There are those who would insist that such feelings are misguided menial subjugation. While the play-makers insist I nod and smile with them in agreement to such things, I spit at them from my heart’s essence. But I would never think my Leta less than me – no, I often know she is more clever than I, and I see in the twinkle of her eye a spark I will never equal, let alone surpass. And yet I want her soft against me. I want to feel her yield. I want to take her hands in mine and feel her flow. Rarely I’ve seen a woman taking so deep. I stopped just short of cumming. I wanted it in the right place. I pulled up her saree and lehenga into a bunch and pulled down her black panty. Her pussy smell was already strong. I put her fleshy thighs on my shoulders and began penetrating my circumcised pink monster into her.I reached up to her pussy hilt and stopped for a while. “Aah,” I heard her moan. She was waiting for the next. I pulled half of it and again entered with a little force. She. Lyn and Olivia were still on the couch, still giggling and whispering to themselves. She wondered how she should feel about all of this, assuming they were now lovers, which she was sure was the case. Ultimately she knew she shouldn't have cared, even if it was as drastic and unexpected a turn of events as could be conceived of. But it did bother her and she knew why. She'd been excluded. Lyn and Olivia had formed a bond, and she was not a part of it.Without conscious thought she took the.