In Washington D.C. District Of Columbia With Ellen 'S Sister


Fantasy
I never expected to find Ellen 's sister naked in my hotel entourage. It was a surprisal, to walk into my EXECUTIVE WATER VIEW cortege at Beijing dialect oriental person Hotel and then suddenly - wham ! - it happens. I had arrived early and I put my briefcase on the G. Stanley Hall tabular array and walked through to the sleeping room. The suite is'L'shaped, and as I move down the carpet hall I look to my go out, as I go down the corridor. The bathroom doorway is open and Jenny stood at the sump, her back to the door and naked. Janice is a tall fair sex, probably about five-ten and she 's thin - well proportioned, if you know what I mean. She is bended over the sump doing something with her hair and her leg are splayed out a little to get her down to the height she wanted without having to bend her genu. It is a very erotic spate, I can recount you : long shapely leg, firm and well toned, and impossibly long - they just seem to go on forever, up and up, each thigh a model of perfection until they reach the neatest lilliputian ass I 've ever seen. It is firm and round, each cup-cake cheek beautifully defined ... just begging to be grabbed - framed by the flair of her hips and the tight curve of her waist. The flesh of her vertebral column is as suave as alabaster, a kind of creamy-white color, marked only by the faint synopsis of where her bra-straps had been. Her head is down, shroud behind her berm, and the audio of running water supply drowned out my gasp of surprisal.

I 'm stopped dead in my rails, my oculus glued to the prospect. My back talk dropped open-in shock and surprise. Shock because one moment I 'd been thinking about workplace and the next I had this visual modality in front of me, only a dozen paces away. surprisal because I 'd meet Jenny when Ellen would travel to her here in D.C. or when she came to Dallas for a visit. I never realized just what she had hiding under the jeans and loose-fitting perspirer she liked to wear. It was like finding a pile of money under the level that you never knew you had. I do n't know how retentive I stood there, gawking at her. Long enough to nibble up the small contingent : the thin amber chemical chain around one shapely ankle : the dimples behind her knees ; the smooth passion of her skin, good enough to eat ; the lilliputian curve under each buttock that defined their embonpoint, and the dandy little crinkle above them where the cleft of her ass began. Best of all though, was the plenty of her pussy peeping back at me from between the cheeks 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 animate being in a cave with a few wisps of hair around it, as fine as spun amber - testimony to the fact that she is a echt blonde.

She must have sensed my gaze, as I stood there staring at her. She stopped all movement and is still for a moment, listening, and then she pushed herself up and turned her head slowly, her eye peering backwards through the little gap between the unruffled peel of her waistline and one of her arms. For a bit she is motionless, her eyes on my face. I feel the hot rosiness of embarrassment staining my nerve at being caught - but I just could n't actuate : and then she stood up slowly and turned towards me - just standing there, front on. Her breasts are large than I had imagined, sitting house and upright on her rib cage, the tit thick and protruding. Her pussy whisker was neatly trimmed back and the lips of her vulva are slightly open, revealing a gleam of pinko wetness behind them ; and her haircloth is wet, a dark blonde, lying around her face as she regarded me. For a long time we stared at each early. Her eyes are gray-headed and firm, neither obstruct nor angry. She allowed them to tramp over me - moving over my body slowly, resting on my genitals for a few moments before sliding back to my aspect. I can see a gleam of entertainment in them, an awareness of the sudden shock she had made on me, and her mouthpiece curled slightly in the faintest of a grin : her teeth so white behind the indistinctness of her lips. I caught the sound of her chuckle : a throaty little laugh that promised almost as lots as the pot of her body had - and then she leaned forward and quite slowly and deliberately closed the door, shutting out the best thing I 'd seen in a tenner.

I 'm reading a leger in the library and the speech are a shapeless blur. My creative thinker is filled with the vision I had just seen ... the gilded skin, the teardrop breasts and her little furry pussycat - and the sedate grey of her eyes as she watched me looking at it. Pink Wet. Slightly outdoors. And all this fourth dimension when she visited I had never noticed. I heard her footsteps on the tiles in the kitchen and them she walked in. Her tomentum is still damp, but tied back in a little pony tail assembly that lay across the vivid blue material of her blouse like a funnies of gold bullion. I looked up at her guiltily. `` I 'm ... sorry, Jenny. I - I did n't anticipate to see you here. I was surprised. '' She stopped and looked down at me. `` You sure took your time being surprised. '' I 'm silent, 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, Gospel According to 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 impression of a perve. '' She turned her head on the English and fixed a glassy look on her fount, poking her knife out of the side of her mouth for a moment in an aspect of imbecile attention. `` Just like that, John, for half an hour. I surprised you did n't drown in the baloney that was sliding down your chin. '' I laughed with her. `` I wish it had been half an hour. 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 give thanks you for getting Ellen her new job here. '' I looked her in the face. `` Sure. '' `` How much ? '' `` What ? '' `` How much did you like what you saw ? '' `` I do n't do it what you mean. ''
She laughed again. `` Sure you do ... in fact, I saw how very much you liked it ... a lot, judgment by the chemical reaction. A huge amount. '' I feel myself coloring again. `` So why are you asking me, if you already know ? '' `` Just checking. '' She turned away but stopped by the doorway 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 hustle of dame, leaving a trace of her perfume and a agitate store of that farseeing, golden body. That night when I lay in bed and played the tapeline in my straits again - but the clarity of the image gradually diminished. I never really connected it with going farther, either : she was Ellen 's sister, and I did n't do that. It had been a pleasurable few moments of my life, and metre needed to move on. I guess it would have died altogether, like a faded photograph that is finally thrown in the methamphetamine hydrochloride, had she not come by my elbow room that dark. It is stinking hot : one of those heavy, oppressive sidereal day when the air is as dense as a wet sponge. You can almost sense the oppressive air crushing down on the township, 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 drip of sweat on my skin. It was as if the world had stopped and I was the only subsister, lying in bed in a stupefaction with my eyes shut. I can hear the dampen tick of the old grandfather clock in the hallway and then the swoon thump of its mechanism as it reached the hour and prepared to chime : the crisp click of the gearing, lifting the pounding, drawing it back ... and then the first chime, too aloud to be through a closed room access : and I opened my eyes and see her.

Jenny had opened the door and moved silently across the elbow room to stand next to the bed. She is leaning forward slightly, her weight balanced on one foot as if ready to take flight and she is dressed only in a bootless fun top and panties. I see the glow of perspiration on her skin and the pilus at her temples is discolored with sweat, dark-skinned than its normal shade of pale honey. Her breasts are full-of-the-moon and beat, pushing against the textile of her top, and I can recognize the outline of her pap against the weave of the fabric and the night shadow of her aureole around them. The flimsy fabric of her panties stretched tightly over her mound, the filigree lace delicate against the favourable tan of her skin. She held her school principal at a slight angle, looking down at my nakedness as if puzzled by what she saw, and there is an expression of guilty conscience on her face, like that of a little young woman reaching out to steal a cookie. She must have known I was aware if her, but she did n't look at my boldness. She turned a little, almost sideways on so that I could see the dandy of her ass filling the blank lace panties, and the curtain of her hair dropped forward to shroud her expression. She is very close to me. The film of elbow grease on her skin gleaming in the blanch lightness from the window ; and I can see the ticket golden down on her arms and in the shot of her ass just above the elastic band of her step-in. I smell her, too : the fragrance of her essence, overlaid with more mightily aromas : salt and stew and the faint musk of excitement. She bent forward a little more as if to scrutinise me tightlipped, and the pliant leg of her panty move over the bender of her buttock to reveal a crescent of firm flesh - and beyond it the dark darkness of her fork with the blotto gusset of her scanty snug between the golden second joint.

I visualized what was behind that strip show of damp fabric : the plump lips that I had seen before, but now wet with the heat and perhaps unfold a trivial all-embracing than before ... and the tight little opening behind it, crimped and snug between the fragrant cheeks of her ass. I imagined the damp there - the press of her wet flesh against the material, the leakage of her juice into the weave of the fabric, as sweet as fresh dear. My cock grew hard quickly, moving silently over my belly to place upright proud, bobbing slightly as she watched. The head teacher distended and swelled, purple against the pale skin of my belly, and a dip of gain lubricant dribbled from the tip like a drop against the darker hue of rousing. For a few moments more she watched it, her body quite motionless, and then she stretched out her hired hand and touched me with the tip of one fingerbreadth, resting it gently against the heated shape of my arduous rod. I feel the pressure of her fingertip against the base of my shaft ; and then, ever so gently, she drew it slowly along my full distance until it reached the very tip. My cock lurching in response and a wise trickle of lubricant escaping from the end, oozing against the tip of her finger, stringing out in a fine yarn of silver as she lifted her hired man away. Almost without thinking she presses it to her lips and the tip of her tongue dabbed the glistening wet pad, and then, as if suddenly realizing what she had done, she turns away and almost ran to the room access. She stopped there and turned towards me. `` Ellen must not know about me bing here, John, '' she said, but her voice is gusty and uncertain. I said nothing. I did n't demand to. She could register it in my case and I saw her discombobulation. She turns again and ran down the corridor towards the refuge of her room to exclude out the lust in my center.

I stopped thinking about her as Ellen 's sister - I figured she had moved beyond the rule relationship when she stroked my cock and tasted my pre-cum. She is honest game now and it is clear to me that I was n't the only one enjoying it, for I had seen the flash of her T. H. White panties as she ran with a dark stain of her desire at the crutch. I seized my tool and stroked it, imagining how she would straddle me and lower herself onto my distortion rod. I knew how fast she would be how she would move, and I could find the cloying heat of her cunt and the loaded rhythmical undulation of her hips. I imagined how she would count as I stared up at her face : her oral fissure open, rim slack and wet and her hair's-breadth moving languorously back and forth as we fucked ; and I could find the satin of her thigh either side of my hip and the press of her hands on my chest to steady herself. My hand gripped firmly, flying along the rotating shaft, feeling the stern spiral of pleasure until that one quavering instant where I was balanced on the very edge of fourth dimension : and then I spurted. A groan of intense pleasure volley from my lips and great streams of thick, steaming cum burst from the head, desperate to be inside Jenny 's kitty-cat but finding only the skin of my belly on which to land. Immediately afterwards, as I lay in my room panting with the effort of my exertions, I thought I heard furtive footsteps back away from my still open door. I wondered if she had watched me spurting and known who was the case of my lustfulness. I wondered if she would soon be doing what I had just done, and I ached to be with her. I slipped into her room and onto the bed.

'' Man ! What a petite, little ass you have, '' I muttered as I caressed her tummy and toyed with the hem of her panties. `` You have lowly hips then Ellen. I 'm really gon na break through that small tight cunt of yours extensive loose ! '' Then my hands are on her crotch, massaging her cunt through the textile of the scanty. The panties are one of those bikini type, pure white silk with sheer lace trimming at the position. She shrieks with horror as she feels my mouthpiece on her genital organ. 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 initiatory she is horribly humiliated, but after a few proceedings a strange sentience came over her that she has never experienced before. She ca n't really draw it -- her torso is tingling and it feels as if her pussy has received an electric jounce. And then she feels her puss lip suddenly moisten, and it is n't from my spittle ! She is oozing juice, she clenched her tooth and tries to fight the mounting tension that overtook her body. Then my glossa is pushing through the sparse, wet pantie. I force my worm-like tongue deep into her, rubbing the insides of her labia with the soft silk of the panties. Her trunk is on flack. She arches her back and emitted a shriek of delight, a screech that she could n't deliver suppressed if her life depended on it. She just ca n't serve it. Her cry excited me and I 'm suddenly jabbing her twat with renewed energy. My spit is relentless. It poked, it jabbed and it flicked everywhere. She starts to groan ; the hurting in her arms and articulatio humeri momentarily forgotten. It feels so dainty !

Then I rose a niggling, slipping a hand into the hem of her panty and simply charge the thin textile off her with one knock-down Yankee-Doodle. Her hips bounced and she gave a storm squeal. `` Oh yeah, babe ! '' I groaned as I fell back between her legs. `` I love the tasting of your taut puss ! '' I spread her moist lips with my digit, bent forward and started to ruffle my tongue across her swollen button. She thought she had died and gone to heaven. I kissed her vagina, ran my tongue around in forget me drug and then I started to chew on her clitoris, raking my tooth over it, stars exploded in her head. She came then for the low fourth dimension in her life story. Her substance is pounding and her brain is benumb, but the sense datum would n't stop. 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 well up pussy, pulled and nibbled on her sore labia and relentlessly flicked my tongue across her clitoris until she came for the endorsement time. It is more vivid than the first one. She could n't breathe -- -- She could n't see straight. Her head is pounding as the orgasm overcame her. She feels cum shooting down her vagina in crazy squirts. She just could n't give up the wonderful wizard that shook her body from head to toe. `` A-aagh ! A-aagh ! A-aagh ! ''

I pulled my head away. She could n't see me for her point is stretched far back. All she saw was the opposite rampart and that from such a weirdo, upside down angle that her chief is starting to spin. The orgasm is over and now the botheration in her shoulders returned. I helped her to a sitting situation. Her consistence wobble and her breather is coming in backbreaking pant. I reached out suddenly, clasped my fingerbreadth around the surgical incision of the bra between her tits and ripped it off her. She cried out as the bra straps tore and as the hooks of the hind lot tore into her flesh. She clawed at my arms as I cupped her titty in my hands. I gave them a rough brutal squeeze and she cried out with pain. `` maintain your custody off me ! '' She hissed at me and I gave her tits another fearful squeeze. Because she is midget her 34 C titty are round and firmly standing out like fat torpedoes. The crown of her boob come to a conical point and her teat are very manifest. Their sticking nature makes them very sore. She cried out when I pinched one. `` Oh -- -- look at those Jap ! '' I thrust my face between her boob, squeezing them together and mashing them against my brass. My thumb kneaded her nipples and she squealed with discomfort. Then my mouth is over her left breast. She cried out with shock as my backtalk closed over it, compressing it unvoiced between my mouth. Then I attacked the former in the same fashion.

How long is that shit penis of his, she thought and bit her back talk. It is only when I pull the short circuit down past my knees that my monster popped into view. Now she has no estimation how long a penis should be but she is sure as shooting that mine is bigger than she ever thought a member could be. It is unimaginable to be so huge ! It must have been at least nine inches long and at least three in in diameter around the base. The garden pink, oviform head is about four inches long, thick and swollen. The whole nine-inch shaft is thickly veined and wax of lumps and bumps. She clasped a hand to her backtalk and almost fell off the bed. `` Oh my God ! '' I grinned as I kicked my shorts aside. `` Yeah, I 've busted Ellen 's tight kitty with this thing. Now it 's your turn ! '' Her face turned as bloodless as a bed sheet. `` Busted ? Please, john. You 'll kill me with that thing. Please ! '' I shook my head. `` It 's a figure of delivery, pet. You know -- -- take a young woman 's virginity. You 'll walk out of here alert. Well, stagger is more like it. It 's kind of awkward to walk straight after you 've had this behemoth inside of you. '' She jumped off the bed and made a run for the door. But my hired hand are on her in a flash bulb. I sank my deal into her long blond hair, spinning her around and hurling her rachis towards the bed. She fell against the bed, her eubstance stinging from the pain. Her head is on fire and she is certainly that I had some of her hair in my hands ! `` Get on it, you little hellcat ! ''

'' No ! No ! No ! No ! '' She screamed and tried to get to her feet. I 'm right-hand there and I yank her to her feet -- -- by her hair ! She screamed again and tried to kick me but it is a bootless attempt. I lifted her off her feet and simply threw her on the bed. I 'm on top of her suddenly pinning her body down. She cried out, gaiter and clawed but I 'm much too impregnable. I rolled her over so that she is lying on her side, reaching over her headland and proceeded to strap her wrists to the headboard with handlock. 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 fright. I drew her finis towards me, slipping one hand under her torso and cupping her right-hand breast. Then I grabbed my immense cock in my destitute hand and guided it slowly towards her well twat. She cried out as she feels the monolithic head push against her lips. `` Here we go, jenny, '' I groaned. `` I 'm gon na crevice that tight snatch of yours wide open ! '' She cringed with fear. `` No, lav ! Please. .. '' `` Sssh ! You 're gon na like it ! '' `` Please, Saint John, '' She begged. `` I 'm not on the pill ! This is the time of month for me, damn it ! Do you fuck what that means ? '' I laugh. `` You 're fertile ? Excellent ! I 'm gon na give you something to commemorate me by. My immense Ball have so lots jism that I never miss. You wo n't be the firstly bitch to stand my nipper ! ''

'' No, john ! Please ! '' I push a little, lifting my hip as the massive header slowly slips into her pussy. She thought that I was going to split her undetermined ! Only an in of my bulbous head teacher is in her but it is decent to make her cry out with botheration. I push a little harder and she thought that she was going to faint. Her pussy lips are being stretched to the limit as my immense 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 gruelling forceful get-up-and-go. The unscathed four-inch forefront shimmy into her. Her cunt rim slap shut around it with a loud suck strait. The pain is unbearable. Her head is swimming and she feels as if she is drowning. Then I start rocking my hips back and Forth, slowly slamming the monolithic fountainhead in and out of her. She feels her slit sphincter being stretched wider and wider. `` Oh yeah, baby ! It 's so nice and so blotto ! '' I groan as I start to puff my huge phallus deeper into her with every push. She tore at the cuffs and screamed. Suddenly I ca n't push any further -- -- I had reached her Hymen. She started to sob and beg me to blockade. But I 'm to far gone to think of stopping now. She senses from my tense eubstance that I was going to put it in all the way, all nine in of it. I suddenly clutch her tightly and heave my nates forward. She emitted a shrill screech as I tore through her hymen with one, fell push. She feels something wet slosh past my monolithic ray and knew that it was blood. I gave her a few, dull thrusts -- -- then pulled out. She breathed a sigh of substitute as her pussy sass slowly closed. The botheration she had experienced from my gravid penis and the pain from her ruptured maidenhead is still dancing in her header 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 drive that big wolf inside her again. I slip in about five inches of it with one push and surprisingly it had gone in without any trouble. She let loosen a fearful scream as my big thick peter split her in half. I start to taunt her then, pushing not more than half of my farseeing penis in and out of her with gentle, blue-blooded strokes. It is still so afflictive, but not as much as before. She started to like the feel of my thick penis rubbing the delicate paries of her vagina. It is definitely something she had never experienced before. It was sore, but a pain that she is bequeath to tolerate ! She starts to pant and groan, suddenly overcome by a wonderful star. I start to push harder and harder which sent chill down her spur. She arched her back and groaned. She is torn between respective emotions. Her sister 's lover is raping her and she wanted me to stop yet it feels so damn good that she wished I would never stop. It is so confound. She started to cry with the pity of it all. Then suddenly I 'm ramming it in and out with arduous powerful knife thrust. The pressure level against her vagina is unbelievable and she can not help but to cry out with indocile pleasure. She came for the fourth sentence that Night and it was the most vehement one. She thrashed around on the bed, gasping and groaning while I held her tight in my munition. Soon the waves of pleasure subsided. My huge penis is now starting to irritate her for I still had half of it in her. My invariant little jabs are driving her insane. Then I start to crusade forward. She threw back her head and cried out with jounce as another in is throw deeper into her. I 'm taking my time. I draw back about an inch of my Brobdingnagian peter only to shove it back in, shoving it in deeper than it had been before. I rode her like this while she screamed her throat dry. in by inch, bass and deeper. Her puss is on attack. The pain sensation is excruciating but she ca n't avail feeling horribly turned-on at the same meter.


Her pussy is being stretched beyond any imaginary limit. 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 metre her egotistic labia are being stretched wider as the thicker base of my phallus inches past it. She thrashed about the bed, whipping her pelvic arch up and down and moaning. I like it ! I start to thrust my immense cock in and out faster and faster, ripping her pussy open. Then with a grunt I exploded, she feels hot cum gushing deep inside of her. `` Yeah, baby. Yeah ! '' I moan like some wounded animal, a deep growling strait that came from deep within. I pull out my penis as cum and line of descent drip mold out of her to tarnish 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 concentrated ! I slip it in again, literal slow this time. I did it so tedious, so very slow, allowing her egotistical kitty-cat to get accustomed to the massive trespasser. I did n't depend on her -- -- none of the agonizing thrusting in and out. I just keep inching that immense monster deeper into her ! cryptic than I had gone before ! The painfulness is excruciating and she ca n't help but shriek with every push. Yet the most tremendous aesthesis are ripping through every face ending at the same time.
eight-spot inches then nine inch of my monumental member ground its way deeper and deeper into her so she thought that she would break at the seams. Then the monumental head pushed her cervix open and a erotic sentience exploded throughout her body. She gasped as a fifth part, even more powerful orgasm ripped through her. She ca n't take a breath, she ca n't think or see. All she wanted to do is scream. scream she did as her mind exploded and loads of succus swept down her cunt. It acted as a lubricant, allowing me to push even further. She cried out with agonizing hurting as I stretched her uterine cervix, flipping it back. And with one final heave I 'm in all the way in, all nine column inch of it, the monolithic bulblike head buried deep in her womb. I left it buried in there and clutched her tightly against me. My mighty deal started to squeeze her boob and I bent down and sank my teeth into her neck. That set her into cranial orbit. Her trunk shuddering as another orgasm rippled through her, the most trigger-happy one yet making her thrash around and dig her hips 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 massive phallus slowly out of her and lift her up onto her knee joint. I lifted her up off the bed by her stomach and spread her thighs extensive. She is panting and gasping as she stared back over her berm as I positioned the protuberant psyche against her pussy again. Then I 'm in with one energy. She thought she was going to die compensate then and now. The pain is so excruciating. Her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as my huge orb slam against her. I 'm into the hilt ! With one massive thrust and I had buried my entire length deep inside her again, ripping through her tight cervix again so that my psyche lodged itself inside her womb. She threw her foreland back and screamed like she has never screamed before. But I did n't manage. I 'm thrusting in and out like a madman while I simultaneously grunted : `` subscribe it, you short squawk ! strike it ! ''

In and out I slammed my vast monster. I would force out until only the drumhead was accommodate inside her and then lunge forward. All the way in. My vast head would flap down through her like a piston, the huge egotistic pass 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 consistence ache. My huge balls slamming against her with every push and it drove her crazy ! My dick is starting to swell up, stretching her sore vagina even broad than before. She suddenly ca n't help the burning genius that is burning through her like a forest fire. It is a new belief, 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 daze -- -- she wishes it could go on forever. Every nerve ending is tingling as if it had received an electrical commission. She is beyond touch sensation, beyond caring, beyond anything at all. A tot undulation of ecstasy swept through her. She stopped fighting and just let it encounter. 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 sloppy piece of ass -- -- tons of cunt juices are being forced out of her every time I drew my peter back. Her human knee are squatting in a syndicate of cum -- -- the sheets are soaked. She did n't care. She wished that I would never stop -- -- never !

Then suddenly my turncock swells to immense proportions. She shrieks as she feels it tearing her raw pussy. Then I gave a loud roar and buried my huge shaft deep inside her. My physical structure tensed and then she feels my hot cum shoot deep into her womb. plop ! plunk ! flump ! Loads of the material kept shooting out of me. I had an endless supply -- -- it just would n't stop. The sensation of my hot cum slamming against the delicate walls of her virgin womb sending her into euphoria. She experienced her last and net orgasm as I unloaded the last of my sperm deep inside her. She had died and gone to heaven. The sensation just would n't cease. Even after I drew out my partially limp penis from her well up pussy she is still in the throe of a sexual climax. It rocked her body. `` Thanks, Jenny, '' 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 right nookie and I will fuck you again. '' I bent down and kissed the top of her quivering school principal. She is just lying there, panting like a wounded animal. She is too far gone, completely devoid of any sensations other than what she is experiencing right now. `` hitch inside me, John, '' she said. `` Stay and fuck me all night. '' `` I will be back soon. '' I returned two hours later, finding Jenny asleep.

I push her onto her back and then draw in her legs apart. She thought she was going to have an orgasm right field then. I climbed between her thighs and she feels the nous of my rooster probing her opening move. I start to push into her sore cunt again. God, it hurt ! It took awhile but my cock finally slipped into her raw sore pussy. It feels like someone is filling her with a baseball bat. I rested my large dick inside her until she got use to it. Slowly, I begin to push in and out of her sore tiny kettle of fish. She had been waiting all this time and now her sister 's lover had taken her virgin pussy. I lifted her legs up as I pushed them towards her thorax. My cock feels enormous as she feels my big balls slapping her ass again. They are making this slapping randomness as skin is hitting skin. She remembers crying out as I fed her every inch of my buddy-buddy pole for the third base clock time tonight. The excruciating pain is back but it is slowly subsiding. She wanted me to stretch her out again so she could easily guide 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 Evergreen State. '' She did n't doubt it for a consequence. I let go of her legs and she wrapped her second joint around my dorsum. She placed her handwriting on my chest and I gave her the fucking of her life. She had used her fingers to arouse herself in the past tense after hearing Ellen tell her about me fucking her all night. This is totally different. My big pecker is rubbing hard against her supply ship cunt walls. The friction is causing her to have low coming first. They soon build into a unremitting wave of sensations. She is climaxing over and over when I again let go my seeded player into her.

I knew she was n't on the oral contraceptive 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 squirt my hot semen deep into her for the third sentence. Her muscles reacted and she squeezed my hard tool. That made me shoot even more of my cum into her. Yes, it did come to her that she might get pregnant. She was too far gone again to like. I kept fucking her for at to the lowest degree another XXX minutes. I 'm like some wild animal taking her there in my bed. Finally I slowed down and she feels my hammer slide out of her swollen-headed sore slit. My cum and her pedigree spilling out of her dent. I fucked her virgin ass. I only did it one time. The pain was so intense but I said she was totally broken in now. My prick is Sir Thomas More than enough to fulfill her now. I walked out of the bedchamber she was still on the bed panting. Her cunt hair is matted with sweat, spermatozoon and blood .
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