Young cute. You know, the sort of cute you would accuse any fourteen-year-old of being, provided that she was in fact cute. She was not the kind of cu...e that anyone who knew what I did for fun on the Internet would think I meant if I called her cute. She was cute, that's all and you can quit thinking like that at any time... "Hello, Mr. Gamera." Hello, Gina." I said like I would to anyone. "How are you?" I'm doing great. I got part of your cookie order. I have another couple wagon loads at. Growling. She heard growling again. Waves of release pounded her. For the first few moments, she felt as though she would pass out, the incredible pressure in her pubic crest, her head, her asshole, her stomach a towering cascade of climax. Then the feelings seemed to diffuse into her whole body, down to her toes, in her hair, the tips of her fingers, everywhere.And it lasted, lasted. Later, she realized that perhaps two minutes of that euphoria was the real duration, but at the time it seemed. Juan turned to the men who were all staring at the naked woman. ‘I have decided that Susan is a rare jewel, I am going to have her for myself for awhile.’ He turned back to the young naked wife and said, ‘I want to have her while she still cares, I want her to think of how her body betrays her Yankee husband. I want her to beg me to fuck her.’ Juan turned back to the room, ‘Then I will give her to you. Then her life will become a blur of hard cocks and potent Mexican seed spilling into her. She moans louder and starts to slow down. She moans “yyeeesssss” and then a sigh of relief. She slaps my ass and pulls out. My pre-cum is making a puddle on the bed. She says thanks love and begins to pull the strapon off of her. I laied back on my back and watched as she put her trousers back on. My rock hard cock still at full erection and dripping with pre-cum ooz. She looks at me and says in a light tone “were done, get dressed.” I’m so horrney I said, then finish yourself after I leave.