Fuck me.Fuck me deep'.As i thrust in deeper and fucked her ever harder she told me to pull out.As i pulled out she said'Now stick it in my arse'.I rub...ed my cock that was covered in wet juices from her pussy around her hole then slowly eased it into her anus.It was tight but i eventually managed to get it all in.I built a rhythm again and she began screaming,'Oh shit.Shit.That is stretching my arse wide.I am going to be sore later'.I continued to fuck her hard as she continued to shout at me. Others had husbands, but if he was a trucker or similar, he was often not around nearly enough to satisfy their cravings. Why limit himself to just one hot fuck partner, when there were dozens more to sample? Cal loved the super casual dress style of the trailer park, which bordered on “hillbilly” style. Isolated as they were from the city, and even several miles from the nearest shopping center, people didn't bother dressing up, and they tended to wear as little as necessary to keep covered. Her hand went behind his head to tangle in his short hair at the back of his neck as she returned his kiss, moaning against his lips and gasping as she felt his tongue thrust into her mouth to taste her. She was shaking as her tongue met his and began to dance and play and she felt the bulbous tip of his cock at her entrance as it began to slip inside of her. Her protests were muffled against his mouth as she felt his that bare monster making its way past her entrance. Despite how big he was,. "Carefully Barnaby put down his things, taking the matchbox and wandering back to the house. He loved the Smith house, even if it was rotting to pieces, it was a tangible connection to Jack, his only friend. With tears welling in his eyes, he lit a match, dropping it quickly onto the threadbare rug. The dry hall was like a tinderbox, and the floor came alight with a whoosh. Too quick to even grab the extra possessions he'd dropped, he had to scrabble backwards to the door, coughing and.