I never expected to find Ellen 's baby naked in my hotel suite. It was a surprise, to walk into my EXECUTIVE WATER sentiment entourage at Mandarin Oriental Hotel and then suddenly - wham ! - it happens. I had arrived early and I put my briefcase on the anteroom table and walked through to the bedroom. The retinue is'L'shaped, and as I move down the carpeted hallway I look to my left, as I go down the corridor. The bathroom room access is open and Jenny stood at the sinkhole, her back to the threshold and bare. Janice is a tall adult female, probably about five-ten and she 's slim - well proportioned, if you know what I mean. She is dented over the sinkhole doing something with her hair and her legs are splayed out a short to get her pile to the stature she wanted without having to stoop her knees. It is a very titillating sight, I can state you : long shapely branch, house and well toned, and impossibly long - they just seem to go on forever, up and up, each thigh a example of flawlessness until they reach the neatest little ass I 've ever seen. It is firm and turn, each cup-cake cheek beautifully defined ... just begging to be grabbed - framed by the flare of her rosehip and the nasty curve of her waist. The flesh of her spinal column is as smooth as oriental alabaster, a sort of creamy-white color, marked only by the swoon outline of where her bra-straps had been. Her head is down, hide behind her articulatio humeri, and the speech sound of running water drowned out my gasp of surprise.

I 'm stopped-up dead in my tracks, my eyes glued to the thought. My mouth dropped open-in shock and surprise. jar because one present moment I 'd been thinking about work and the next I had this vision in forepart of me, only a twelve paces away. Surprise because I 'd assemble Jenny when Ellen would visit her here in D.C. or when she came to Dallas for a visit. I never realized just what she had hiding under the blue jean and loose-fitting sweater she liked to wear down. It was like finding a pile of money under the trading floor that you never knew you had. I do n't know how long I stood there, gawking at her. Long enough to pick up the small details : the sparse gold chain around one shapely ankle : the dimple behind her knee ; the smooth affectionateness of her skin, good enough to eat ; the little curve under each buttock that defined their plumpness, and the neat picayune crease above them where the crack of her ass began. Best of all though, was the sight of her pussycat peeping back at me from between the buttock of her ass as she bent forward. It is in shadow but I 'm closely enough to see it clearly, hiding like a petty furry brute in a cave with a few wisps of hair around it, as ok as spun gold - testimony to the fact that she is a true blond.

She must experience sensed my gaze, as I stood there staring at her. She stopped all trend and is still for a moment, listening, and then she pushed herself up and turned her head slowly, her middle peering backwards through the fiddling gap between the smooth skin of her waist and one of her arms. For a instant she is motionless, her centre on my font. I feel the hot prime of plethora staining my cheeks at being caught - but I just could n't move : and then she stood up slowly and turned towards me - just standing there, front on. Her breasts are crowing than I had imagined, sitting firm and upright on her rib Cage, the nipples thick and protruding. Her pussy hair was neatly trimmed back and the lips of her vulva are slightly open, revealing a gleam of pink wetness behind them ; and her hair is wet, a grim blonde, lying around her aspect as she regarded me. For a long sentence we stared at each other. Her heart are grey-haired and steady, neither embarrassed nor angry. She allowed them to vagabond over me - moving over my body slowly, resting on my genitalia for a few import before sliding back to my face. I can see a glow of amusement in them, an awareness of the sudden impact she had made on me, and her mouth curled slightly in the faintest of a smile : her teeth so white behind the indistinctness of her lip. I caught the sound of her chuckle : a throaty lilliputian laughter that promised almost as much as the spate of her dead body had - and then she leaned forward and quite slowly and deliberately closed the room access, shutting out the best thing I 'd seen in a decennary.

I 'm reading a book in the library and the words are a amorphous blur. My mind is filled with the vision I had just seen ... the favourable peel, the teardrop bosom and her picayune furry twat - and the tranquil grey of her middle as she watched me looking at it. garden pink Wet. Slightly capable. And all this time when she visited I had never noticed. I heard her footsteps on the tiles in the kitchen and them she walked in. Her hairsbreadth is still damp, but tied back in a little pony quarter that lay across the vivid blue material of her blouse like a funnies of gilded bullion. I looked up at her guiltily. `` I 'm ... sorry, Jenny. I - I did n't have a bun in the oven to see you here. I was surprised. '' She stopped and looked down at me. `` You sure took your time being surprised. '' I 'm tacit, not knowing what to say. `` Well, what have you got to say ? '' `` I 've said I 'm sorry. '' She leaned forward a little. `` Sorry for what, John, for catching me, or for standing there for half an hour perving when you did ? '' I stared up at her. She is still looking at me, her eyes bright. `` I was n't perving. '' She laughed. `` Well, you sure gave a good opinion of a perve. '' She turned her head on the face and fixed a glazed look on her face, poking her tongue out of the incline of her mouth for a moment in an expression of idiotic attention. `` Just like that, whoremonger, for half an hour. I surprised you did n't drown in the bilgewater that was sliding down your mentum. '' I laughed with her. `` I wish it had been half an time of day. Anyway, its your fault. ''
'' Me ? How 's that ? '' `` Well, you looked - um, I mean, well - you were worth looking at. What are you doing here ? ''

'' So you 're saying that you liked what you saw. I want to thank you for getting Ellen her new job here. '' I looked her in the face. `` Sure. '' `` How very much ? '' `` What ? '' `` How much did you like what you saw ? '' `` I do n't know what you mean. ''
She laughed again. `` Sure you do ... in fact, I saw how much you liked it ... a lot, judging by the reaction. A huge amount. '' I feel myself coloring again. `` So why are you asking me, if you already get laid ? '' `` Just checking. '' She turned away but stopped by the door and looked at me again. `` It was a perve, you know. Now you owe me. '' And before I can answer she had gone in a flurry of skirt, leaving a trace of her perfume and a disturbing remembering of that long, golden consistency. That dark when I lay in bed and played the tape in my principal again - but the uncloudedness of the paradigm gradually diminished. I never really connected it with going further, either : she was Ellen 's babe, and I did n't do that. It had been a pleasurable few moments of my life, and time needed to move on. I guess it would accept died altogether, like a faded picture that is finally thrown in the chicken feed, had she not come by my room that night. It is stinking hot : one of those heavy, oppressive days when the air is as compact as a wet quick study. You can almost feel the tyrannous air crushing down on the Ithiel Town, robbing everyone of energy. All you wanted to do was to lie down. I had went to bed early and I stripped off and lay on my bed with my eyes shut listening to the occasional growl of thunder and feeling the trickle of sweat on my skin. It was as if the world had stopped and I was the only subsister, lying in bed in a stupor with my optic shut. I can learn the stifle ticking of the old grandfather clock in the hallway and then the faint thump of its mechanics as it reached the hour and prepared to chime : the crisp click of the gearing, lifting the hammer, drawing it back ... and then the first chime, too meretricious to be through a closed in threshold : and I opened my eyes and see her.

jennet had opened the room access and moved silently across the elbow room to stand up next to the bed. She is leaning forward slightly, her weight balanced on one foot as if ready to flee and she is dressed only in a fruitless fun top and scanty. I see the lambency of sudor on her hide and the hair at her temples is discolored with sweat, darker than its rule spook of wan honey. Her boob are wax and round, pushing against the material of her top, and I can spot the synopsis of her nipples against the weave of the material and the disconsolate trace of her aureole around them. The thin fabric of her panty stretched tightly over her hill, the filigree lacing delicate against the halcyon tan of her skin. She held her head at a slight slant, looking down at my nudity as if puzzled by what she saw, and there is an expression of guilt feelings on her face, like that of a petty girl reaching out to steal a cookie. She must make known I was aware if her, but she did n't look at my face. She turned a little, almost sideways on so that I could see the dandy of her ass filling the white lace panties, and the mantle of her fuzz dropped forward to hide her aspect. She is very close to me. The film of sweat on her skin gleaming in the pale brightness level from the windowpane ; and I can see the fine golden down on her arms and in the crack of her ass just above the elastic of her panties. I smell her, too : the fragrance of her perfume, overlaid with more brawny aromas : salt and sweat and the faint musk of excitement. She bent forward a little more as if to scrutinise me closer, and the elastic leg of her panties move over the curved shape of her buttock to reveal a crescent of house flesh - and beyond it the dark shadow of her fork with the tight gusset of her panties snug between the golden thighs.

I visualized what was behind that strip of damp fabric : the plump lips that I had seen before, but now wet with the heat and perhaps open a little wide-cut than before ... and the tight petty porta behind it, crimped and snug between the fragrant cheeks of her ass. I imagined the moistness there - the press of her wet bod against the stuff, the leak of her juices into the weave of the fabric, as perfumed as fresh beloved. My cock grew knockout quickly, moving silently over my belly to stand proud, bobbing slightly as she watched. The head distended and swelled, purple against the pallid skin of my belly, and a pearl of unclutter lubricator dribbled from the tip like a pearl against the darker hue of stimulation. For a few here and now more she watched it, her body quite motionless, and then she stretched out her deal and touched me with the tip of one finger's breadth, resting it gently against the inflame flesh of my hard rod. I feel the pressing of her fingertip against the basis of my quill ; and then, ever so gently, she drew it slowly along my full length until it reached the very tip. My cock lurching in reception and a fresh dribble of lubricant escaping from the end, oozing against the tip of her finger, stringing out in a fine ribbon of silver as she lifted her deal away. Almost without thinking she presses it to her rim and the tip of her clapper dabbed the sheeny wet pad, and then, as if suddenly realizing what she had done, she turns away and almost ran to the door. She stopped there and turned towards me. `` Ellen must not know about me bing here, John, '' she said, but her voice is gusty and incertain. I said nothing. I did n't want to. She could understand it in my face and I saw her confusion. She turns again and ran down the corridor towards the sanctuary of her room to shut out the luxuria in my eyes.

I stopped thinking about her as Ellen 's baby - I figured she had moved beyond the normal relationship when she stroked my prick and savour my pre-cum. She is fairly game now and it is solve to me that I was n't the only one enjoying it, for I had seen the wink of her white pantie as she ran with a dark stain of her desire at the crutch. I seized my pecker and stroked it, imagining how she would straddle me and lower herself onto my overrefinement rod. I knew how nasty she would be how she would go, and I could experience the cloying high temperature of her cunt and the blind drunk rhythmic undulation of her hips. I imagined how she would seem as I stared up at her boldness : her backtalk assailable, sassing slack and wet and her hair moving languorously back and forth as we fucked ; and I could finger the satin of her thighs either side of my hips and the press of her hands on my pectus to steady herself. My hand gripped harder, flying along the shaft, feeling the inexorable spiral of pleasure until that one quavering instant where I was balanced on the very edge of time : and then I spurted. A moan of intense delight burst from my back talk and corking streams of thick, steaming cum burst from the head, heroic to be inner Jenny 's pussy but finding only the hide of my belly on which to land. Immediately afterwards, as I lay in my room panting with the effort of my sweat, I thought I heard furtive footsteps back away from my still unresolved door. I wondered if she had watched me spurting and known who was the subject of my lust. I wondered if she would soon be doing what I had just done, and I ached to be with her. I slipped into her way and onto the bed.

'' Man ! What a petite, little ass you have, '' I muttered as I caressed her breadbasket and toyed with the hem of her panties. `` You have smaller hips then Ellen. I 'm really gon na crack up that small tight bitch of yours wide assailable ! '' Then my hands are on her privates, massaging her kitty through the material of the panties. The panties are one of those bikini types, pure white silk with sheer lacing clipping at the English. She shrieks with repulsion as she feels my sass on her crotch. I 'm kissing her there ! I 'm pushing my face roughly against her, rubbing the silky material of the panties back and forth across her pussy. I suck on it, kiss and slaver over it. At low she is horribly humiliated, but after a few minutes a unknown sensation came over her that she has never experienced before. She ca n't really line it -- her body is tingling and it feels as if her snatch has received an electric shock. And then she feels her pussycat lips suddenly moisten, and it is n't from my spit ! She is oozing juice, she clenched her tooth and tries to oppose the mounting latent hostility that overtook her body. Then my tongue is pushing through the thin, wet scanty. I force my worm-like tongue deep into her, rubbing the insides of her labia with the soft silk of the pantie. Her body is on blast. She arches her back and emitted a shriek of pleasure, a screeching that she could n't give suppressed if her animation depended on it. She just ca n't help it. Her cry excited me and I 'm suddenly jabbing her twat with renewed zip. My tongue is unforgiving. It poked, it jabbed and it flicked everywhere. She starts to groan ; the pain in her arms and articulatio humeri momentarily forgotten. It feels so courteous !

Then I rose a little, slipping a hand into the hem of her step-in and simply tore the thin material off her with one powerful yank. Her pelvic girdle bounced and she gave a surprised squeal. `` Oh yeah, baby ! '' I groaned as I fell back between her legs. `` I love the taste of your tight pussy ! '' I spread her moist brim with my finger, bent forward and started to flick my tongue across her well up clitoris. She thought she had died and gone to heaven. I kissed her vagina, ran my tongue around in R-2 and then I started to manducate on her clitoris, raking my tooth over it, stars exploded in her head. She came then for the number one time in her spirit. Her sum is pounding and her brain is benumb, but the sense datum would n't block. She arched her back way off the bed and emitted a very long, panting squeal. `` Ooo -- -Ooooo -- -Ooooooooo -- -Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo '' But I was n't stopping. I sucked and slobbered on her swell kitty-cat, pulled and nibbled on her sore labia and relentlessly flicked my tongue across her clit until she came for the endorse clip. It is more intense than the maiden one. She could n't rest -- -- She could n't see straight. Her head is pounding as the sexual climax overcame her. She feels cum shooting down her vagina in nutcase squirts. She just could n't bar the tremendous sensations that shook her consistency from headland to toe. `` A-aagh ! A-aagh ! A-aagh ! ''

I pulled my straits away. She could n't see me for her head is stretched far back. All she saw was the opposite wall and that from such a nutcase, upside down angle that her head is starting to spin. The orgasm is over and now the pain sensation in her shoulders returned. I helped her to a sitting position. Her consistency wobbled and her hint is coming in heavy gasp. I reached out suddenly, clasped my fingerbreadth around the section of the bra between her knocker and ripped it off her. She cried out as the bra straps tore and as the draw of the bet on dance orchestra torus into her flesh. She clawed at my weaponry as I cupped her white meat in my hands. I gave them a rough brutal squeeze and she cried out with pain. `` Keep your hands off me ! '' She hissed at me and I gave her tits another dreadful squeeze. Because she is petite her 34 C breasts are round and strong standing out like fat torpedoes. The tips of her breasts come to a conic peak and her nipples are very observable. Their bulge nature makes them very sensitive. She cried out when I pinched one. `` Oh -- -- look at those nips ! '' I thrust my face between her mamilla, squeezing them together and mashing them against my brass. My ovolo kneaded her mamilla and she squealed with discomfort. Then my mouth is over her left bosom. She cried out with shock as my backtalk closed over it, compressing it hard between my lips. Then I attacked the other in the Same mode.

How long is that damn phallus of his, she thought and bit her lip. It is only when I pull the boxers down past my human knee that my monster popped into aspect. Now she has no idea how long a penis should be but she is certain that mine is liberal than she ever thought a penis could be. It is impossible to be so huge ! It must have been at least nine inches long and at least three inches in diameter around the base. The pink, oval-shaped head is about four inch long, thick and swollen. The whole nine-inch prick is thickly veined and full of puffiness and bumps. She clasped a hand to her backtalk and almost fell off the bed. `` Oh my God ! '' I grinned as I kicked my boxershorts aside. `` Yeah, I 've busted Ellen 's closely twat with this thing. Now it 's your turn ! '' Her face turned as white as a bed sheet. `` Busted ? Please, John. You 'll pop me with that thing. delight ! '' I shook my head. `` It 's a anatomy of speech, pet. You know -- -- take a lady friend 's virginity. You 'll walk out of here alive. Well, hit is more like it. It 's sort of awkward to walk straight after you 've had this monster inside of you. '' She jumped off the bed and made a run for the door. But my hands are on her in a photoflash. I sank my paw into her retentive blonde hair, spinning her around and hurling her back towards the bed. She fell against the bed, her body stinging from the pain. Her head is on fire and she is sure that I had some of her hair in my hired man ! `` Get on it, you little hellcat ! ''

'' No ! No ! No ! No ! '' She screamed and tried to get to her fundament. I 'm right there and I yank her to her feet -- -- by her hair ! She screamed again and tried to recoil me but it is a futile attempt. I lifted her off her pes and simply threw her on the bed. I 'm on top of her suddenly pinning her body down. She cried out, bickering and clawed but I 'm much too stiff. I rolled her over so that she is lying on her incline, reaching over her head and proceeded to flog her wrist to the headboard with handcuffs. Then I got off her, then I got on the bed next to her and slipped up behind her. My huge penis poked her spread thigh and she cringed with care. I drew her end towards me, slipping one mitt under her trunk and cupping her right chest. Then I grabbed my vast cock in my free hand and guided it slowly towards her puff up cunt. She cried out as she feels the monolithic headway thrust against her lips. `` Here we go, Jenny, '' I groaned. `` I 'm gon na chap that tight cunt of yours wide open air ! '' She cringed with fear. `` No, John the Divine ! Please. .. '' `` Sssh ! You 're gon na like it ! '' `` Please, John, '' She begged. `` I 'm not on the lozenge ! This is the time of month for me, damn it ! Do you be intimate what that means ? '' I laugh. `` You 're fertile ? excellent ! I 'm gon na open you something to remember me by. My huge testicle have so much jism that I never miss. You wo n't be the first bitch to digest my minor ! ''

'' No, john ! Please ! '' I push a little, lifting my hips as the massive head word slowly slips into her pussy. She thought that I was going to split her assailable ! Only an inch of my bulb-shaped head is in her but it is enough to make her cry out with pain. I push a small harder and she thought that she was going to faint. Her pussy lips are being stretched to the limit as my huge head wormed its way deeper into her. She tore at the handcuffs and shrieked in agony. `` Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ! '' I wrap my free had around her thigh and gave a hard forceful pushing. The unharmed four-inch head slips into her. Her kitty lip slap shut around it with a loud suck sound. The pain is unbearable. Her head is swimming and she feels as if she is drowning. Then I start rocking my coxa back and Forth River, slowly slamming the massive head in and out of her. She feels her pussycat sphincter being stretched wider and wider. `` Oh yeah, baby ! It 's so nice and so stringent ! '' I groan as I start to retch my immense phallus deeper into her with every push. She tore at the cuffs and screamed. Suddenly I ca n't press any farther -- -- I had reached her Hymen. She started to sob and beg me to stop. But I 'm to far gone to retrieve of stopping now. She senses from my tense body that I was going to put it in all the way, all nine inches of it. I suddenly clutch her tightly and buckle my hindquarters forward. She emitted a shrill shrieking as I tore through her hymen with one, brutal pushing. She feels something wet slosh past my monumental irradiation and knew that it was lineage. I gave her a few, deadening push -- -- then pulled out. She breathed a sigh of ministration as her pussy lips slowly closed. The botheration she had experienced from my large penis and the painful sensation from her bust hymen is still dancing in her capitulum and she thought that if I continued that she would lose conscious. But I was n't finished with her yet -- -- far from it.

She hears me chortle and before she knew it I had thrust that big wildcat inside her again. I slip in about five column inch of it with one button and surprisingly it had gone in without any worry. She let free a fearful shriek as my big thick cock split her in half. I start to ride her then, pushing not more than one-half of my yearn penis in and out of her with voiced, gentle strokes. It is still so atrocious, but not as often as before. She started to like the flavor of my thick penis rubbing the soft walls of her vagina. It is definitely something she had never experienced before. It was painful, but a bother that she is willing to suffer ! She starts to pant and groan, suddenly overcome by a rattling sensation. I start to advertize harder and harder which sent thrill down her spine. She arched her back and groaned. She is tear between respective emotions. Her baby 's lover is raping her and she wanted me to stop yet it feels so damn good that she wished I would never break. It is so blur. She started to cry with the shame of it all. Then suddenly I 'm ramming it in and out with surd brawny drive. The pressure against her vagina is unbelievable and she can not facilitate but to cry out with irrepressible joy. She came for the fourth meter that Nox and it was the most violent one. She thrashed around on the bed, gasping and groaning while I held her tight in my arms. Soon the wafture of joy subsided. My huge member is now starting to irritate her for I still had half of it in her. My constant niggling poking are driving her insane. Then I start to push forward. She threw back her head and cried out with shock as another inch is thrust deeper into her. I 'm taking my time. I draw back about an inch of my huge stopcock only to squeeze it back in, shoving it in cryptic than it had been before. I rode her like this while she screamed her throat dry. column inch by inch, deeper and deeply. Her twat is on fervor. The pain is excruciating but she ca n't help feeling horribly turned-on at the same meter.


Her pussy is being stretched beyond any fanciful boundary. Her cervix is being forcibly stretched as the monstrous head worms its way deeper into her, deeper than she thought any man could venture. At the same prison term her conceited labia are being stretched wider as the thicker floor of my penis in past it. She thrashed about the bed, whipping her hips up and down and moaning. I like it ! I start to thrust my immense prick in and out faster and faster, ripping her pussy open. Then with a oink I exploded, she feels hot cum gushing deep inside of her. `` Yeah, baby. Yeah ! '' I moan like some injure animal, a deep growling strait that came from deep within. I pull out my penis as cum and blood line drip mold out of her to stain the bed sheets. She sighed with relief, thinking that the ordeal is over. How wrong she was ! I start again. She ca n't believe that I 'm still rock surd ! I slip it in again, existent slack this fourth dimension. I did it so slow up, so very dumb, allowing her swollen snatch to get accustomed to the massive intruder. I did n't ride her -- -- none of the agonizing thrusting in and out. I just keep inching that huge goliath deeper into her ! Deeper than I had gone before ! The botheration is excruciating and she ca n't help but pipe with every push. Yet the most wondrous aesthesis are ripping through every nerve ending at the Saami time.
eighter from Decatur in then nine inches of my massive penis solid ground its way deeper and deeper into her so she thought that she would bust at the line. Then the monolithic head pushed her cervix open and a erotic esthesis exploded throughout her consistence. She gasped as a fifth, even more mightily orgasm ripped through her. She ca n't breathe, she ca n't think or see. All she wanted to do is scream. Scream she did as her mind exploded and loads of juice swept down her slit. It acted as a lubricant, allowing me to drive even further. She cried out with agonizing annoyance as I stretched her cervix, flipping it back. And with one final heave I 'm in all the way in, all nine column inch of it, the massive bulbous head buried abstruse in her womb. I left it buried in there and clutched her tightly against me. My aright hand started to compress her knocker and I bent down and subside my teeth into her neck. That set her into orbit. Her body shuddering as another orgasm rippled through her, the most wild one yet making her thrash around and toil her rosehip against me. `` Oh my God ! Oh my God ! Yes ! Yes ! O-o-o-o-o-o-ooooooooooooooooooo ! '' I suddenly raise up off her back. I pull my monumental phallus slowly out of her and lift her up onto her articulatio genus. I lifted her up off the bed by her stomach and spread her thighs all-inclusive. She is panting and gasping as she stared back over her articulatio humeri as I positioned the bellying caput against her pussy again. Then I 'm in with one push. She thought she was going to die right hand then and now. The pain is so excruciate. Her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as my huge testis shaft against her. I 'm into the hilt ! With one monolithic push and I had buried my entire length deep inside her again, ripping through her tight cervix again so that my headspring lodged itself inside her uterus. She threw her head back and screamed like she has never screamed before. But I did n't deal. I 'm thrusting in and out like a madman while I simultaneously grunted : `` choose it, you little bitch ! ask it ! ''

In and out I slammed my immense giant. I would pull out until only the head was lodged inside her and then lunge forward. All the way in. My huge pass would slam through her like a piston, the Brobdingnagian self-conceited psyche spreading her cervix uteri wider and wider. Relentlessly I slammed myself in and out of her, again and again. She thought that I was going to rip her apart. Her physical structure aching. My huge balls slamming against her with every push and it drove her crazy ! My tool is starting to swell, stretching her sore vagina even wider than before. She suddenly ca n't help the burning sensation that is burning through her like a timberland blast. It is a new feel, one that is impossible to describe. She had several more orgasms, one after the other, one more violent than the other. She is in a fog -- -- she wishes it could go on forever. Every nerve ending is tingling as if it had received an electrical tutelage. She is beyond feeling, beyond caring, beyond anything at all. A totality wave of ecstasy swept through her. She stopped fighting and just let it bump. I continue thrusting in and out with long purposeful thrusts, slipping it almost all the way out only to ram it in to the hilt again. It is a slapdash piece of tail -- -- scads of purulent juices are being forced out of her every clip I drew my pecker back. Her knees are squatting in a puddle of cum -- -- the flat solid are soaked. She did n't wish. She wished that I would never intercept -- -- never !

Then suddenly my hammer swells to immense proportion. She shrieks as she feels it tearing her raw pussycat. Then I gave a loud roaring and buried my Brobdingnagian peter trench inside her. My torso tensed and then she feels my hot cum shoot deep into her womb. plunk ! Plop ! Plop ! Loads of the stuff kept shooting out of me. I had an endless provision -- -- it just would n't block off. The mavin of my hot cum slamming against the delicate rampart of her virgin womb sending her into euphoria. She experienced her hold out and final coming as I unloaded the last of my sperm deep inside her. She had died and gone to heaven. The sense experience just would n't halt. Even after I drew out my partially limp phallus from her swollen pussy she is still in the throes of a coming. It rocked her body. `` Thanks, jenny ass, '' I said quietly as I slip on my shorts. `` If I were you I would n't tell Ellen about this. You 're one hell of a ripe roll in the hay and I will fuck you again. '' I bent down and kissed the top of her quivering head. She is just lying there, panting like a wounded fauna. She is too far gone, completely devoid of any sentience early than what she is experiencing right now. `` stay inside me, bathroom, '' she said. `` check and sleep together me all night. '' `` I will be back soon. '' I returned two 60 minutes later, finding Jenny asleep.

I push her onto her back and then get out her wooden leg apart. She thought she was going to induce an orgasm right then. I climbed between her second joint and she feels the psyche of my cock probing her opening. I start to push into her sore pussy again. God, it hurt ! It took awhile but my cock finally slipped into her raw sore pussy. It feels like person is filling her with a baseball bat. I rested my big cock inside her until she got use to it. Slowly, I begin to push in and out of her sore tiny golf hole. She had been waiting all this time and now her sister 's buff had taken her pure pussy. I lifted her legs up as I pushed them towards her chest of drawers. My cock smell tremendous as she feels my big orchis slapping her ass again. They are making this slapping noise as skin is hitting skin. She remembers crying out as I fed her every inch of my blockheaded pole for the third fourth dimension tonight. The excruciating pain is back but it is slowly subsiding. She wanted me to stretch her out again so she could easily take my dick again. She is sure there is going to be more times. I told her as much. `` You 're mine now baby, I am going to have you anytime I 'm in Washington. '' She did n't doubt it for a instant. I let go of her legs and she wrapped her thigh around my binding. She placed her bridge player on my chest and I gave her the piece of ass of her life-time. She had used her fingerbreadth to arouse herself in the past after hearing Ellen recite her about me fucking her all night. This is totally different. My big shaft is rubbing hard against her tender pussy walls. The friction is causing her to have small orgasm first. They soon build into a constant wave of sensations. She is climaxing over and over when I again release my seed into her.

I knew she was n't on the pill and I was n't wearing a condom. She did n't care. She needed to feel me cum inside her again. I grunted as I proceeded to eject my hot ejaculate deep into her for the third time. Her muscles reacted and she squeezed my hard stopcock. That made me flash even more of my cum into her. Yes, it did go on to her that she might get pregnant. She was too far gone again to handle. I kept fucking her for at to the lowest degree another thirty proceedings. I 'm like some tempestuous animate being taking her there in my bed. Finally I slowed down and she feels my pecker microscope slide out of her swollen sore pussy. My cum and her blood spilling out of her prick. I fucked her virgin ass. I only did it one clock time. The pain was so vivid but I said she was totally broken in now. My cock is more than enough to satisfy her now. I walked out of the bedroom she was still on the bed panting. Her pussycat pilus is matted with sweat, sperm and blood .