So I would never know who the "dirty old men" were that had used me. The only good thing about this was I would be leaving town for good in two weeks....y muscle stud brother picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He could probably bench press my 140 pounds one-handed, if he were wanted. He jumped down from the truck and carried me to the house. I knew it wasn't the barn. I know what barns smell like!"Get that board off his legs." It was a voice I didn't know. So, there would be no. "My cunt has no problem taking that whole rod, after all." Still, Tamara, your pussy is supposed to be a lot more elastic than your ass. There is a difference in its function," Larry explained.The little blonde knew that this was true and decided that they should begin her ass-training sessions as soon as possible.Ever since Larry had started having sex with his sister, and watching her have sex with Golden Flash, he had more or less stopped going to the clubhouse.The slur had left his speech. I need you and you know that, so I lift you off my face, and take charge; I know you love to be taken like the slut you are. Your pussy so wet, from where I had enjoyed my feast. My cock harder than imaginable; I I force you to your hands and knees and mount you like a horny bastard; slowly inserting my swollen cock into your sensational body. You pussy widening, allowing me to push deep into your hot moist center, you push back hard. I pull back and slowly then push back in, you let out a. Then holding onto her chubby white thighs again, I began once again fucking her hard, and Susan instantly began groaning and cursing and as I drove my hard pole into her from behind."Oh fuck yes!" oh fuck yes, Steve!" she groaned as she gripped the wet sticky table.I pumped her pussy hard and fast for several good minutes and Susan took every thrust and begged for more, and by now I was going balls deep and my hairy balls were slapping against her little clit."Oh fuck! oh fuck! oh fuck! oh.