You were moaning, groaning loudly, crying out as I was ravished by this stud. It was so primitive that you were overcome with another orgasm, screamin... as you shuddered, convulsing as he groaned, his cock throbbing, spurting into you again, filling you with even more cum despite the fact that it was leaking out everywhere as he pumped in to you. Later you told me it was so erotic being taken like that, on your hands and knees with your ass in the air, and your stretched pussy his for the taking. "Right-o," she said, and climbed down. "You weren't looking up my dress were you?" she teased. I told her she had an evil mind, and should recognize a gentleman when she saw one. She put on a pouty expression, stuck out her lower lip, and whined, "Gee...you don't think I'm sexy, do you?" I laughed and told her I did, in fact, think she was, and that I may have "accidently" looked up her dress. We both broke out laughing, and she said, "By the way, you STILL owe me dinner from the rainstorm. I could see Anthon’s muscled ass rhythmically bucking back and forth and feeding her more and more of his c**k. After few moments like these, he slowly pulled out leaving just the head of his d**k in her. His mahogany shaft shined with her p*s*y juices as her internal vaginal skin was pulled out hugging his oversized manhood as if trying to pull it back in. Gazing at his size, her p*s*y might as well have been a virgin p*s*y. It’ll never be tight to hold a three-incher. "Ooooh Anthon, your c**k. You'll like it. A lot of girls say it feels even better than bein' fucked in the pussy. Your mom loves it," he chuckled, as he watched some of his thick cum ooze slowly from her cunt lips, and slowly slide down her leg."I don't know," Darcy said innocently as she reached back and tried to finger the cum out of her wet pussy. "You dirty old man-- you better not get me pregnant." Well," replied Lenny, "I'm telling you, you can't get pregnant from an ass-fucking. It's just not possible. I better.