That's exactly what she wanted. She wants to be invaded by his prick.She teases him one final time. For a moment, both bodies are still, but then hell...breaks lose.He overpowers her body and pierces towards her pussy. He misses the target two times and roars due to the pain, but then he finally sinks his spear into her.She screams , but after so much teasing, he is not going to hold back anymore. No starting slow and getting faster.His cock pummels her while she struggles like a desperate rodeo. The condom felt strange and seemed to take away from the contours of his cock. I felt my ass cheeks press against his thighs his cock now buried deep inside me. He reached up and pulled my shirt off over my head. He bit at the clasp on the front of my blue lace bra pulling it open. The bra practically exploded off of me as my tits forced themselves free. He reached up and pulled my bra down the length of my arms and dropped it on the floor. “Fucking incredible tits,” he stated, as he buried. Even so, many of them continue to argue to the contrary.I have finally concluded that whether mine are actually simulated, or not, there is no quantitative difference in the end. My feelings and emotions, as I discover and add to them over time, are every bit as real to me as any human's.My Happiness at seeing Anna. My Pleasure and Enjoyment of both sex, and receiving commands from those I accept them from. My Love and Sorrow at the loss of Samuel. And the Closeness I feel for a few exceptional. . ! Her pussy! So she gets a merkin - a pussy wig! Whaddaya mean they don't make pussy wigs? Shit yes, they do, oh hell! Then get another broad. Throw the dumb cunt out on the street."He slammed down the receiver and stared ferociously at Tiffany. "In the year of our Lord nineteen seventy-three," he intoned dramatically, "the decade of Hair! She goes and shaves her pussy. Who does she think she is, Dolly Dimple? I swear to God if my mother wasn't Jewish I wouldn't be alive today. Show biz! Do.