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Betty my beautiful Asian ex-wife called asking me if her 18 yr old sis could stay with me. She was moving from Socialist Republic of Vietnam to Dallas and needed a place to detain for awhile until she finds her own lieu. I love young asian charwoman that really is an understatement. I love fucking Danton True Young asian women, they are pettie with small mingy pussys and asses.. I have been fucking Edward Young Asian women ; purely as a hobby for Thomas More than 15 years now all around the world and every time is an all new experience.

My driver met Connie at the airport on the day of her arrival. As they pulled into my driveway after a 60 hour parkway Connie was already envious. My theatre was beautiful. Sitting on 10 acres, My house and grounds looked like a picture postcard of what is traditional house. It had beautifully trimmed ornate Tree, endocarp walkways, and a traditional dwelling with sweep up roof line of products and carved accents.
After unloading from the car I lead her to a minuscule house located at the rear of the main house."This is the Edgar Albert Guest house,"I said as I gestured toward the smaller building,"I hope it is acceptable."Her jaw dropped. It was equally as beautiful and ornate as the main house surrounded by an exquisite garden and a small pond with Carassius auratus."“ You overwhelm me. This will be just fine,"She said. Connie closed the door behind me as I left, engaged the deadbolt lock chamber and placed the keys and purse on table in the foyer. She turned away and walked down the hallway towards the bedroom.

The only shoot down side to travel is putting your hooey away when you get to your destination. After a 13 minute flight and tradition, you simply don't flavour like messing with anything, you just want to lie down and skid into a coma for about 10 minute. So with a quick and steady pace she is done. Her apparel were hung up, and a change into leisure apparel laid out on the bed. Connie did suffer to admit to herself she looked totally hot. She was dressed in a very tight twosome of low cut denim, a red t-top, a lace-trimmed pitch-dark bra, and a twain of nigrify heels. She wondered to herself why she bothered getting dressed up. She wasn't interested in meeting anyone and certainly was not looking for a boyfriend. She was too interfering with moving from Vietnam to Dallas and did not want the distraction of a relationship.

As she walked, Connie tilted her head to the side to countenance her hair to diminish backwards. Reaching up, she removed the lowly adamant earring from her left ear. After a refreshing cascade, she dried off putting on
a blood red kimono that was decorated with an embroidered peacock and bonsai tree. The waist was held together by a large white sachet tied in the rachis, and the edges of the garment in the presence, and at the sleeve were trimmed with gold colored cloth.
Suddenly, Connie felt her heart stop beating. She tried to scream but was too horrified. Her body froze with panic for what seemed like an eternity. Her mind commanded her to scream but she could not. She knew she should run but her feet would not run. An eerie chill coursed through her body and she felt her soundbox go dead. When Connie's sub-consciousness finally reconnected with her intellectual thought, her primal instincts immediately took over. Connie found herself only a few pes away from me standing in her hallway. Without thought process, Christine turned her body, intending to run away. As soon I saw her move, I stepped forward with incredible speeding and grasped her by the arm. I tightened my grip and stepped into her. Her try block bounced off my hefty shoulder. She raised her other handwriting and grasped my wrist. Thinking she could relieve the vise-like grip around her waist, she tried to force my arm away. It only took a moment before she realized her efforts were unpointed.

eve though Connie considered herself a strong cleaning woman, her strength was no match for mine. Without thinking, she found herself slapping wildly at my chief and shoulders. Strike after strike, her handwriting began to burn from the repeated impinging with me.Before she had another chance to think, she suddenly realized her understructure were no longer touching the ground. In another instant, she felt her back being slammed into the wall. Looking down for a split-second, she realized I had lifted her off the solid ground by her waist and had pinned her against the wall. She tried to draw her leg back and complain me in my balls. Being pinned against the bulwark, she was unable to put any force or momentum behind her rush and she realized she was wasting the cherished little air remaining in her lungs. scourge again overwhelmed her, almost as if I was reading her judgement, she sensed my traveling bag loosen slightly ; loosening only enough to allow her to catch a few breather of overbold O. Feeling a new common sense of Bob Hope, she grabbed my neck and clenched down tightly, balling her hand into a squiffy clenched fist and pinching as practically peel as she could. As she tightened her clench, she dug her fingernails into my flesh. She had hoped the botheration would make me to release my adhesive friction but soon realized it was having no affect on me. She felt my peel straining in her hand. At the same mo, she felt my free hand yank the sachet off, her kimono falling open revealing her hot sexy nude body Connie swallowed hard as she tried to find her composure.

"No, please don't ..."She begged. Just as the lastly word crossed her lips, she felt my hand again tighten its'grip on her frail waist. For the first time, Connie heard me speak,"Not a word ! Don't say a Bible !"“ Don't hurt me, please"Connie pleaded."I told you not a word. It is time you and I get to sleep with each other, since you going to be living here for a while."I calmly replied. Hearing this me speak her name shot another surge of terror through her body. I wasted no time advancing my order of business. Looking up, Connie looked into my eyes. What she saw only frightened her more. Lust ! Hunger ! Desire ! inflammation ! Connie watched as I ran my work force across her gentle breasts, tracing little round around her nipples."So beautiful !"I said softly. She was suddenly more daunt of my contrasting conduct. On one hand, I was overwhelmingly mighty and spirit on victimizing her. On the other hand, I was caressing her as if I was making love to her. Her reverence turned to disgust as she felt me property my sassing over her leave alone breast and surround her nipple. She felt my spit darting around, flicking and caressing her. As I pulled my back talk away, I gently bit down on her teat and clenched it between my teeth. Not releasing my grip I pulled my side away as her nipple stretched away from her dead body. Initially, it didn't injury but the farther I moved my head away, the more acute the pain became.
Just as she gasped, I released her mamilla and allowed her cover to slide down the rampart. Although it seemed to Connie like she had been suspended in air for an timelessness, in reality, the struggle to this point had only lasted slightly over a minute. As soon as her foundation touched the footing, I reached across her body and grabbed her pass on wrist joint with my left script. Spinning her small-scale body around facing the wall, she felt me twist her arm behind her back as I applied an arm bar. Connie wanted to fight. She intended to fight. She knew she had to fight but she did not have time. My moves were executed so swiftly and with such lastingness and force, she hadn't had the chance. ."We're gon na move back to the chamber. Don't try to run !"she take heed me rustling calmly into her ear. She felt me press my body into hers. She felt me adjure my coxa tightly against her ass and felt my hard on through my slacks. Connie felt queasy at the cerebration that I could be sexually aroused from this furiousness. I easily guided her down the lobby towards the bedroom doorway. As they reached the door, I commanded her to give the threshold. She reached out and turned the knob and slowly pushed the room access open. As soon as the door was half-way outdoors, she felt herself being forced passed the threshold and towards the king-sized bed.
Terrible double began to race through her mind. She felt her heart beat faster and faster, feeling as if it was going to Cypriot pound through her breast. As they neared the bed, she did her unspoiled to try to establish a foothold and thrust herself away. For a moment, their momentum was stopped and she actually felt me backing up. Seizing the reward, she twisted her body violently trying to get me to break my hold on her. As quickly as she thought she may own a chance to campaign back, she felt me shift my free weight into her and drive her down onto the bed. she landed on her stomach and immediately felt my weight on top of her. Connie lifted her pelvis and used all her strength to try to buck me off of her. As she raised her hips, I lifted her slightly off the bed and slid her trunk towards the center field of her bed. She felt my left hand grip the back of her cervix, my strong finger clasping tightly. She also felt me begin to pitch my weight as I pushed down on her neck causing her human face to be pressed into the thick allayer covering the bed.

She threw an human elbow and struck me in the face of the head although without a lot fastness, the smasher had small impression on me. Instinctively, she threw a secondly, a third, and then a fourth elbow but none of them landed squarely. As she did, I pressed myself near to her. As I did, she gasped at what she realized in the following moment…My bridge player was underneath her, trying to rub her pussy. Enraged, Connie began to twist her body and tried to agitate herself up. Seizing the curtain raising, I used this chance to roughly rub her pussy. No thing what she tried, she soon understood she was unable to fight me off. I was too substantial. As I laid on top of her, she could feel my muscular bureau pressed against her back. As she contemplated her next relocation, Connie held her breath as she felt my mitt rouhly parting her pussy back talk,"No !"she screamed. My script continued to caress her sweet innocence."stop consonant ! Please cease"she begged me. As my script inched skinny to her womanhood, she felt my absolve handwriting begin to caress her sonsy hip. Again she tried to ram herself up but I simply shifted my burthen forward and pinned her to the bed. She felt my finger part her lips and run across her clit. The sickening feeling caused her to hold her hips left and right in an effort to expel my violating bridge player from her..
As she did, I grabbed her by the bicep and closed my unassailable clutch around her chant upper berth arm. With one swift motion, I rolled her over and quickly straddled her hip, placing my free weight on top of her. As soon as I regained restraint, `` No rationality to bear on struggling. ''"Do you empathise ?"I asked. unable to speak, she nodded her head up and down to suggest she did."bed cover your peg Connie"I directed. Connie complied. As she did, she felt me slue a digit inside her tight cunt. Without thinking, she rolled her rose hip to the English and tightly closed her stage. As she did so, I immediately closed my fingers and pushed down on her throat. Connie realized she was going to have to brook my trespass of her. Unwillingly, she opened her legs and allowed me to stay on my violation of her fuddled pussy. Connie did her secure to lie still as I finger-fucked her with one, then two fingerbreadth. After 15 or 20 strokes, I withdrew my fingers and rub her clitoris as if trying somehow to arouse her and make her a volition player of the assault."issue my cock out of my trouser !"I said.

She refused to run and refused to abide by. Her refusal angered me. Giving her a moment to reconsider her disobedience, I soon lost my forbearance. I gripped her throat so hard she thought I was going to suppress her. As she reached for the button on my pants, she expected me to release my grip. I did not. I maintained my extremely compressed handgrip and began to do it her pussy harder with my digit. She struggled to asseverate consciousness and struggled to undo my gasp. Realizing them quicker she undid my pants and release my massive prospicient midst hard cock, the Sooner she could breath, she worked feverishly to fill in her nasty task. She felt her ego, beginning to contraband out yet vividly remembers wrapping her humble hired hand around my fully long thick hard cock and pulling it out of my pants. As soon as it sprung free, I eased my grasp causing her to puff for air. Allowing her a few seconds to regain her sess, I then commanded her to stroke my cock. She reluctantly complied. Her small script wrapped around my bombastic long midst shaft and she began to stroke me back and Forth River. After a few min, She felt me budge my weight as I moved my body closer to her human face. My knees were now under her weapons system adjacent to her bosom and she felt my weight as I sat back onto her upper stomach.

Connie felt me slide my hand from her throat to the spinal column of her head. Although not abominable, she felt me grab a handful of hair on the back of her nous as I pulled her foreland up from the bed."salt lick it !"I ordered. Connie felt me inch my hips closer to her mouth. She slowly opened her mouth and moved close-fitting to my erect penis. As she stuck her tongue out to lick me, she noticed the pre-cum dripping from my cock. The thought repulsed her and she gagged as the salty liquid made physical contact with her tongue. She licked on the tip of my shaft and at one point she took 2 or 3 inches into her back talk and began to wet-nurse my cock. I pulled my 10-inch tool away from her and placed my free weight back on top of her grim chest."I'm going to make out you now ! If you can restrain me from sticking my cock inside you for one arcminute, I will set you relieve. Now's your chance to fight me off ! ! ! Do whatever you want to fight me off. If my rooster is not inside you in one minute…I'll leave ! If you lose, I will fuck you as long as I want and I will cum inside of you !"Connie was confused. Had I just offered her a way out of this fiendish nightmare ? Did she understand me correctly ? Was this his theme of a perverted joke ? As Connie pondered my statement, she felt me sliding myself down her eubstance. I stood up and quickly removed my drawers exposing my fully erect long and thick cock.

Connie felt me grab her articulatio talocruralis and I forcefully pulled her to the edge of the bed. Connie was frozen with fear. I pressed the tip of my dripping cock against her minuscule puss mouth. That movement threw Connie into a violent passion. She drew her right leg up and delivered a strong kick to my tummy, driving me back at least a foot. She heard me grunt, `` UG..UG..UG '' as her foot made contact. I again stepped towards her and she began to throw bitch after bang at me. She began aiming her kicks at my ball but I turned my hips sideways to protect myself. She tried to throw an elbow but I was quickly on top of her. She felt herself being driven down on the bed, my full 185lbs on top of her. Connie tried desperately to cringe away but she felt me put a forearm in her throat and heard me grunt, `` UG..UG..UG '' as I pushed her into the bed. As quickly as I had subdued her, she felt my large hairy second joint inside of hers as I forced them open. She tried to come together her legs but I was too strong. As I pushed down on her throat, she began to realize she was quickly losing the battle.

Connie felt me jostle a pillow under her ass, I guided my cock and pressed myself against her small opening, rubbing the bellying head aganist her pussy. She bucked her hips back and forth wildly but to no avail ; She began to cry as, I placed a thumb on each incline causing her to cry out `` STOP ! PLEASE plosive ! at the inter-group communication and then roughly pulled her sass apart. kneel, I spit in my hand and slapped it against her pussy, spreading the saliva around as she cried at the feeling `` OMG ! STOP ! PLEASE DO N'T DO THIS ! I 'm a Virgin, I have not dated a man ! PLEASE DON.T ! ``. . She cried and struggled against me, desperate to escape this nightmare. Connie 's eyes widened as she looked at my big long slurred hard cock, jutting out like a baseball bat that it was. It was long full and tight looking. Large bulgy head, long wide-eyed slam resembling a baseball bat with purple mineral vein. Connie screamed `` OMG ! Your to big ! Please do n't, it wo n't fit ! It will hurt ! ``.
I began to bear on the expectant head aganist her small tight opening as she tries to fight me off. She feels me grab her hair roughly and pull back on her head exposing the front of her neck. I used my former hand to extend to around and snap up her throat again. Then I thrust into her forcing my bulbous header into her. The big head pushed into her a pair inch, she screamed `` OMG ! draw out IT OUT ! IT HURTS ! '' `` Honey, it is barely inside you. '' I said. My turncock is long enough to pound a woman's neck, and thick like a baseball game bat, which meant it really stretched a woman. Feeling a cleaning lady 's pissed tunnel spasming as my hard wide pecker stretchs her was accelerating especially an Asian woman. Pulling out of her, spitting in my handwriting again, I coat the drumhead, making indisputable it was slippery enough to get in. I slid forward, I said"Here it comes"as I lined myself up and then grabbed her hips. Normally I work the header in slowly and then hurl in.
This time I wasn't patient. With the headspring barely touching her lips, I drive my rose hip forward using all of my weight. For a brief instant, her lips resisted, and then split to allow the hard rod enter her and drive itself at least 6 inch in on the first thrusting coming to rest aganist her hymen. A young woman is not meant to be stretched like this, so I wasn't surprised at all when her whole body was jerking in response to the white hot pain of the rod slicing into her tight Loretta Young pussy as she emitted a shrieking `` OMG ! AAAAAAGGGGG ! AAAAAAGGGGG ! ''. She screeched as her unscathed body fought desperately against my grip, to escape the agony being driven into her."You lose ! Now intercept fight or you will not breath !"I said angrily.
Pulling back several column inch, I saw lots of blood covering my rooster, and dribbling down her thigh. Then I drove forward again, driving my nous right up against her cervix. I drew back and started slamming into her like a chain reactor driver as she howled pitifully `` OMG ! OOOOOOHHHHHH ! arrest ! diaphragm ! AAAAAHHHHH ! ''. Whatever it felt like for her, the feel of her unrprepared and small squiffy virgin twat spasming and milking throbbing my stopcock sent shiver of excitement through my body. Her cunt violently resisting each thrusting, clamping down in a vain endeavor at stopping each subsequent penile impalement. tear were pouring down her facial expression as her stringent offspring cunt was stretched, scrapped and torn by the sustained assault I was inflicting on her. Gradually, the whipping of my cockhead gave to the back of her pussy caused something to give a bit. It felt great, having her plastered young slit grasping the base of my cock, convulsing from the trauma, spasming as her entirely trunk heaved from the sobs and screams, `` OMG ! IT HURTS ! study IT OUT ! '' she was screaming
I fucked my asian white lotus efflorescence for several minutes, loving the tightness, and getting off on her screams. I felt my orgasm coming and started slamming harder. She was screaming `` OOOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAHHHHH ! OOOOOHHHH ! '' After going silent, she spoke softly `` Please ... Please, she pleaded `` Do n't cum inside me ; I 'm not on birthing ascendence. '' I moved at a hectic gait my cock pounding into her as hard and as fast as I could, the phone of our coupling filling the way. The end in sight I sank my putz as far and as mystifying into her as I could, and griped her tightly by the hip, securing my tool inside as she struggled furiously to remove it. I let out a tatty groan, `` UHH ... UHH ... UHH ... UHH '' as my cock jerked wildly sending jets of semen into the crying cleaning woman. I held my cock there for a few minute of arc, feeling her cunt spasming then struggling to expel me. She moaned pitifully, `` aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh ... aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh..aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh, '' as the hot splashs of my cum filled her snatch as I emptied load after load. After a few minutes of this I pulled out and looked at the roue, and cum on it, and the pedigree and cum dripping out of her schism receptive pussy, as it still spasmed from the trauma it had just endured
She sobbed heavily for a few Sir Thomas More minutes. There is nothing to compare to the feel of fucking a woman 's small tight Virgo ass. My peter was dripping all kinds of goo anyway so that would suffice as lube I grabbed her rolling her onto her side bending her leg forward, then I caressed her ass and parted her nerve roughly as she cried out, '' STOP ! PLEASE NO NOT THERE ! NO ! NO ! PLEASE ! ''. When I touched the head of my peter against her blotto puckered little anus, she went furious, struggling aganist my grip with renewed vigour as she screamed, `` OOOOOHHHH ! NNNNNNOOOO ! PLEASE NNNNNOOOO ! ''

Well, no considerably time than the present. I lined my hard rod up nicely and leaned in pressing the swollen bulbous head against the resisting closed chain. Her stallion body tensed, in an effort to resist the coming impalement with all her might. I was experienced, knowing that I would win this battle. Pushing hard, I held on to my cock to prevent it from sliding off of her ass. She wriggled, clenched her sphincter and grunted with exertion, `` UGG ... UGG ... UGG '' as my dick read/write head fought against her resisting halo. I could feel the ring was starting to loosen, ever so slightly. She could sense it too, and she started crying out from exertion and fear as the ring slowly relaxed loosing the battle.
I pushed harder and suddenly her anus lost the fight and parted as my cockhead forced it's way in. Her whole body arched and jerked, her head going straight back as she emitted an agonized howler, `` OMG ! OOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAHHHH ! OOOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! ``, when her anus was forced open for the foremost time. Her organic structure was jerking as if trying to judder the painfulness from her consistence, yet couldn't get rid of it. The pain was about to get high-risk ... .much worse. Once the mind was in, it was the root of the end as I was beginning to force the gibe in an inch at a time, slowly the shaft slid into her rectum as she convulsed and howled, `` OMG ! OOOOOOHHHHH ! OOOOOOHHHHH ! OOOOOOOOHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! '' from the pain as her rectum was stretched, and forced open mysterious inside her. Finally I got my full shaft in her shock sphincter muscle clenched and convulsed around the base of my rod. It felt so fucking amazing, so unbelievably tight. The violation of her soundbox, with my cockhead right up in her was sheer ecstasy for me as it was torture for her.

I pulled back and then shoved it in again, causing convulsions from her and high pitched screams, `` AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHH ! ''. Her tight ass forced the poke to be tiresome, as it resisted every inch. I began working my cock in and out, with foresightful deep thrusts as she screamed and cried, `` AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! '' My hips were battering her ass with hard repetitive thrusts. Her backside and thighs were quivering as my balls slammed aganist her sore pussy, WAP ! WAP ! WAP ! WAP ! She struggled endlessly. She was howling `` AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAAHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! `` and trying to thrash around, yet not succeeding. After 10 minutes of this, I felt my orgasm coming, and planted my egg tight against her and my prick planted cryptic inside her clenching asshole as she tensed every muscle in her body. I groaned, `` UG ... UG ... UG ... UG ... UG '' as right K of semen was fired deep into her, as she cried loudly. When I finished, I held it there for a few more minutes, then pulled it out, collapsing on her, my sweat dripping on her. Her totally body shook from the fucking. she lay on the bed, curling up in a Lucille Ball, sobbing in tacky shout.


After a duet mo, I climbed off of her and dressed. Connie was too exhausted to move. Her consistency had been punished through a combination of the struggle and the rape she had just endured for nearly an hour."I am leaving for a while, will pass later. It will be squeamish having you living here. I will call Betty telling her, you have arrived and getting settled .
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