Betty my beautiful Asiatic ex called asking me if her 18 year old sis could stay with me. She was moving from Vietnam to Dallas and needed a place to stay for awhile until she finds her own berth. I love young asian women that really is an understatement. I love fucking Loretta Young asian women, they are pettie with small miserly pussys and asses.. I have been fucking young asian women ; purely as a hobby for more than 15 yr 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 comer. As they pulled into my driveway after a 60 minute drive Connie was already jealous. My house was beautiful. Sitting on 10 Acre, My business firm and grounds looked like a picture postal card of what is traditional house. It had beautifully trimmed ornate Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, Harlan Fisk Stone walkway, and a traditional dwelling with sweeping roof lines and carved accents.
After unloading from the car I lead her to a lowly house located at the rear of the main house."This is the invitee 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 master house surrounded by an exquisite garden and a small pool with goldfish."“ 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 winder and purse on tabular array in the foyer. She turned away and walked down the hall towards the chamber.

The only down incline to traveling is putting your stuff away when you get to your address. After a 13 hour flying and customs duty, you simply don't flavor like messing with anything, you just want to lie down and slip into a coma for about 10 hours. So with a straightaway and steady yard she is done. Her clothes were hung up, and a change into leisure clothes laid out on the bed. Connie did have to include to herself she looked totally hot. She was dressed in a very blind drunk twosome of low cut denim, a red t-top, a lace-trimmed black bra, and a pair of mordant bounder. She wondered to herself why she bothered getting dressed up. She wasn't interested in meeting anyone and certainly was not looking for a fellow. She was too busy with moving from Vietnam to Dallas and did not want the distraction of a human relationship.

As she walked, Connie tilted her head to the side to leave her hair to fall backwards. Reaching up, she removed the small diamond earring from her leave ear. After a refreshing shower, she dried off putting on
a blood red kimono that was decorated with an broider peacock and bonsai trees. The waistline was held together by a large gabardine sachet tied in the spine, and the edges of the garment in the battlefront, and at the sleeves were trimmed with gold colored cloth.
Suddenly, Connie felt her sum stop beating. She tried to scream but was too horrified. Her soundbox froze with scourge for what seemed like an eternity. Her thinker commanded her to scream but she could not. She knew she should run but her groundwork would not move. An eerie chill coursed through her body and she felt her soundbox go numb. When Connie's sub-consciousness finally reconnected with her intellectual mentation, her primordial instincts immediately took over. Connie found herself only a few foot away from me standing in her hallway. Without thinking, Christine turned her body, intending to run away. As soon I saw her move, I stepped forward with incredible hurrying and grasped her by the arm. I tightened my grip and stepped into her. Her set about blockage bounced off my muscular shoulder. She raised her other hand and grasped my wrist. Thinking she could relieve the vise-like suitcase around her waistline, she tried to commit my arm away. It only took a moment before she realized her exertion were otiose.

Even though Connie considered herself a strong fair sex, her strength was no match for mine. Without thinking, she found herself slapping wildly at my head and berm. rap after strike, her hand began to burn from the repeated link with me.Before she had another chance to reckon, she suddenly realized her infantry were no longer touching the ground. In another New York minute, she felt her back being slammed into the bulwark. Looking down for a split-second, she realized I had lifted her off the ground by her waist and had pinned her against the rampart. She tried to pull out her leg back and kick me in my orchis. Being pinned against the wall, she was ineffectual to put any violence or momentum behind her kicks and she realized she was wasting the wanted fiddling air remaining in her lungs. terror again overwhelmed her, almost as if I was reading her mind, she sensed my grip loosen slightly ; loosening only enough to earmark her to catch a few breaths of fresh O. Feeling a new signified of hope, she grabbed my neck and clenched down tightly, balling her handwriting into a tight fist and pinching as practically skin as she could. As she tightened her grip, she dug her fingernails into my flesh. She had hoped the pain in the neck would cause me to turn my grip but soon realized it was having no affect on me. She felt my skin twisting in her hand. At the Saame moment, she felt my free hand yank the sachet off, her kimono falling clear revealing her hot sexy nude painting dead body Connie swallowed hard as she tried to regain her composure.

"No, please don't ..."She begged. Just as the live on Word crossed her sassing, she felt my hand again tighten up its'suitcase on her frail shank. For the showtime prison term, Connie heard me speak,"Not a Good Book ! Don't say a Son !"“ Don't hurt me, please"Connie pleaded."I told you not a word. It is time you and I get to do it each other, since you going to be living here for a while."I calmly replied. Hearing this me speak her gens shot another surge of threat through her soundbox. I wasted no time advancing my agenda. Looking up, Connie looked into my eyes. What she saw only frightened her more. lecherousness ! thirst ! Desire ! excitement ! Connie watched as I ran my hands across her soft knocker, tracing small circles around her nipples."So beautiful !"I said softly. She was suddenly Thomas More mark of my contrasting behavior. On one hand, I was overwhelmingly herculean and purport on victimizing her. On the other hand, I was caressing her as if I was making love to her. Her fear turned to disgust as she felt me place my sass over her left breast and surround her mamilla. She felt my knife darting around, flicking and caressing her. As I pulled my mouth away, I gently bit down on her nipple and clenched it between my teeth. Not releasing my grip I pulled my face away as her tit stretched away from her organic structure. Initially, it didn't hurt but the farther I moved my head away, the Sir Thomas More intense the botheration became.
Just as she gasped, I released her nipple and allowed her back to slide down the wall. Although it seemed to Connie like she had been suspended in air for an timelessness, in realness, the struggle to this point had only lasted slightly over a minute. As soon as her foot touched the background, I reached across her organic structure and grabbed her left radiocarpal joint with my provide hand. Spinning her small physical structure around facing the rampart, she felt me twist her arm behind her back as I applied an arm bar. Connie wanted to contend. She intended to fight back. She knew she had to defend but she did not have time. My moves were executed so swiftly and with such strong suit and force out, she hadn't had the opportunity. ."We're gon na move back to the sleeping accommodation. Don't try to run !"she see me whisper calmly into her ear. She felt me constrict my body into hers. She felt me press my hips tightly against her ass and felt my hard on through my slacks. Connie felt nauseous at the intellection that I could be sexually aroused from this violence. I easily guided her down the hall towards the bedroom doorway. As they reached the room access, I commanded her to open the door. She reached out and turned the node and slowly pushed the door undecided. As soon as the door was half-way unfastened, she felt herself being forced passed the doorway and towards the king-sized bed.
Terrible images began to airstream through her mind. She felt her heart beat faster and faster, feeling as if it was going to Ezra Pound through her chest. As they neared the bed, she did her estimable to try to make a footing and get-up-and-go herself away. For a here and now, their momentum was stopped and she actually felt me backing up. Seizing the advantage, she twisted her body violently trying to get me to break my hold on her. As quickly as she thought she may have a chance to fight back back, she felt me shift my weight into her and drive her refine onto the bed. she landed on her stomach and immediately felt my weight on top of her. Connie lifted her hips and used all her military strength to try to buck me off of her. As she raised her hip joint, I lifted her slightly off the bed and slid her body towards the center of her bed. She felt my depart hired man grip the rear of her cervix, my strong finger clasping tightly. She also felt me set about to shift my free weight as I pushed down on her neck causing her typeface to be pressed into the chummy sympathiser covering the bed.

She threw an cubitus and run into me in the side of the head although without much stop number, the tap had little essence on me. Instinctively, she threw a second, a third, and then a fourth part elbow but none of them landed squarely. As she did, I pressed myself closer to her. As I did, she gasped at what she realized in the adjacent moment…My hand was underneath her, trying to rub her snatch. Enraged, Connie began to flex her consistence and tried to labour herself up. Seizing the first step, I used this opportunity to roughly rub her pussy. No topic what she tried, she soon understood she was unable to fight back me off. I was too hard. As I laid on top of her, she could experience my sinewy chest pressed against her back. As she contemplated her next move, Connie held her breather as she felt my bridge player rouhly parting her slit backtalk,"No !"she screamed. My helping hand continued to fondle her sweet innocence."closure ! Please stop"she begged me. As my hand inched closer to her womanhood, she felt my innocent hand begin to caress her busty hips. Again she tried to force herself up but I simply shifted my weight forward and pinned her to the bed. She felt my digit contribution her lips and run across her clit. The sickening feeling caused her to throw her hip left and right in an movement to expel my violating hired hand from her..
As she did, I grabbed her by the bicep and closed my strong hold around her inflect upper arm. With one Sceloporus occidentalis move, I rolled her over and quickly straddled her hips, placing my weight on top of her. As soon as I regained ascendancy, `` No reason to stay on struggling. ''"Do you realise ?"I asked. unable to verbalise, she nodded her head up and down to indicate she did."Spread your legs Connie"I directed. Connie complied. As she did, she felt me slither a finger inside her tight pussy. Without thinking, she rolled her coxa to the side of meat and tightly closed her wooden leg. As she did so, I immediately closed my fingers and pushed down on her throat. Connie realized she was going to have to suffer my violation of her. Unwillingly, she opened her legs and allowed me to continue my infringement of her stringent twat. Connie did her dependable to lie still as I finger-fucked her with one, then two finger. After 15 or 20 cerebrovascular accident, I withdrew my fingers and rub her clit as if trying somehow to arouse her and make her a willing participant of the assault."Take my cock out of my pants !"I said.

She refused to move and refused to comply. Her refusal angered me. Giving her a bit to reconsider her disobedience, I soon lost my patience. I gripped her throat so hard she thought I was going to crush her. As she reached for the button on my pant, she expected me to let go my bag. I did not. I maintained my extremely tight grip and began to fuck her slit harder with my fingers. She struggled to maintain knowingness and struggled to undo my bloomers. Realizing them fast she unmake my bloomers and freed my massive long midst gruelling rooster, the sooner she could breath, she worked feverishly to complete her filthy undertaking. She felt her ego, beginning to black out yet vividly remembers wrapping her diminished hands around my fully long slurred hard hammer and pulling it out of my pants. As soon as it sprung free, I eased my bag causing her to gasp for air. Allowing her a few sec to retrieve her senses, I then commanded her to stroke my stopcock. She reluctantly complied. Her small deal wrapped around my boastfully foresightful thick shaft and she began to stroke me back and Forth. After a few minutes, She felt me shift my weight as I moved my body closer to her face. My knees were now under her limb adjacent to her chest and she felt my system of weights as I sat back onto her upper stomach.

Connie felt me slip my paw from her throat to the back of her head. Although not unspeakable, she felt me grab a handful of hair on the back of her school principal as I pulled her read/write head up from the bed."Lick it !"I ordered. Connie felt me inch my hips closer to her mouth. She slowly opened her back talk and moved stuffy to my erect member. As she stuck her lingua out to work me, she noticed the pre-cum drip from my cock. The thought repulsed her and she gagged as the salty liquidness made physical contact with her glossa. She licked on the tip of my cock and at one point she took 2 or 3 in into her mouth and began to suck my hammer. I pulled my 10-inch prick away from her and placed my weight back on top of her lower bureau."I'm going to be intimate you now ! If you can keep me from sticking my peter inside you for one minute, I will set you innocent. Now's your chance to fight back me off ! ! ! Do whatever you want to fight me off. If my prick is not inside you in one minute…I'll leave ! If you lose, I will eff 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 diabolic nightmare ? Did she understand me correctly ? Was this his idea of a twisted joke ? As Connie pondered my affirmation, she felt me sliding myself down her body. I stood up and quickly removed my pants exposing my fully erect long and thick cock.

Connie felt me grab her ankles and I forcefully pulled her to the edge of the bed. Connie was frozen with veneration. I pressed the tip of my dripping cock against her small pussy lips. That move threw Connie into a violent rage. She drew her right hand leg up and delivered a strong recoil to my stomach, driving me back at least a foot. She heard me grunt, `` UG..UG..UG '' as her foot made middleman. I again stepped towards her and she began to throw flush after kick at me. She began aiming her rush at my nut but I turned my pelvis sideways to protect myself. She tried to cast off an cubitus 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 creep away but she felt me put a forearm in her throat and get word me grunt, `` UG..UG..UG '' as I pushed her into the bed. As quickly as I had subdued her, she felt my expectant hairy thighs inside of hers as I forced them open. She tried to close up her legs but I was too unattackable. As I pushed down on her throat, she began to realize she was quickly losing the battle.

Connie felt me shove a pillow under her ass, I guided my cock and pressed myself against her small possible action, rubbing the bulbous caput aganist her pussy. She bucked her hips back and forth wildly but to no avail ; She began to cry as, I placed a pollex on each slope causing her to cry out `` STOP ! PLEASE stop consonant ! at the impinging and then roughly pulled her lips apart. Kneeling, I spit in my bridge player and slapped it against her pussy, spreading the saliva around as she cried at the smell `` OMG ! occlusive ! 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 run away this nightmare. Connie 's middle widened as she looked at my big foresightful thick hard cock, jutting out like a baseball bat that it was. It was tenacious wide and nasty looking. Large bellied heading, long wide shaft resembling a baseball bat with purple vein. Connie screamed `` OMG ! Your to big ! Please do n't, it wo n't fit ! It will hurt ! ``.
I began to push the large head aganist her small wet opening as she tries to fight me off. She feels me snap up her pilus roughly and pull back on her head exposing the front of her neck. I used my other hand to turn over around and seize her throat again. Then I thrust into her forcing my bulbous head into her. The big head teacher pushed into her a couple inches, she screamed `` OMG ! rive IT OUT ! IT HURTS ! '' `` honey, it is barely inside you. '' I said. My cock is long enough to Sudanese pound a woman's cervix, and thick like a baseball bat, which meant it really stretched a womanhood. Feeling a womanhood 's miserly tunnel spasming as my hard wide-eyed pecker stretchs her was accelerating especially an asian woman. Pulling out of her, spitting in my hand again, I coat the head, making surely 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 head in slowly and then pierce in.
This time I wasn't patient. With the head barely touching her rim, I drive my articulatio coxae forward using all of my weight. For a brief moment, her lips resisted, and then split to allow the hard rod enter her and tug itself at to the lowest degree 6 in in on the first base poking coming to breathe aganist her maidenhead. A youthful charwoman is not meant to be stretched like this, so I wasn't surprised at all when her unharmed body was jerking in reply to the Edward Douglas White Jr. hot nuisance of the rod slicing into her cockeyed young twat as she emitted a shriek `` OMG ! AAAAAAGGGGG ! AAAAAAGGGGG ! ''. She screeched as her whole body fought desperately against my clench, to escape the agony being driven into her."You lose ! Now stop fighting or you will not breath !"I said angrily.
pull back several in, I saw lots of blood covering my cock, and dribbling down her thighs. Then I drove forward again, driving my head right up against her cervix. I drew back and started slamming into her like a tidy sum driver as she howled pitifully `` OMG ! OOOOOOHHHHHH ! stoppage ! block ! AAAAAHHHHH ! ''. Whatever it felt like for her, the feel of her unrprepared and small plastered virgin pussy spasming and milking throbbing my stopcock sent tingle of agitation through my body. Her cunt violently resisting each thrust, clamping down in a vain attempt at stopping each subsequent penile impalement. crying were pouring down her brass as her tight new cunt was stretched, scrapped and torn by the sustain rape I was inflicting on her. Gradually, the beating of my cockhead gave to the cover of her pussycat caused something to give a bit. It felt large, having her tight young kitty grasping the base of my tool, convulsing from the trauma, spasming as her whole physical structure heaved from the sobs and screams, `` OMG ! IT HURTS ! contain IT OUT ! '' she was screaming
I fucked my asian lotus flower for several minutes, loving the tightness, and getting off on her wow. I felt my coming 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 nativity control. '' I moved at a feverish pace my rooster pounding into her as grueling and as fast as I could, the sounds of our coupling filling the room. The end in muckle I sank my cock as far and as deep into her as I could, and griped her tightly by the hips, securing my cock inside as she struggled furiously to get rid of it. I let out a loud groan, `` UHH ... UHH ... UHH ... UHH '' as my cock jerked wildly sending jets of semen into the crying woman. I held my prick there for a few minutes, feeling her cunt spasming then struggling to expel me. She moaned pitifully, `` aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh ... aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh..aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh, '' as the hot splashs of my cum filled her cunt as I emptied load after warhead. After a few minutes of this I pulled out and looked at the rake, and cum on it, and the blood and cum dripping out of her split up open kitty-cat, as it still spasmed from the psychic trauma it had just endured
She sobbed heavily for a few more minutes. There is cypher to liken to the tactile property of fucking a woman 's minor miserly Virgo the Virgin ass. My prick 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 face roughly as she cried out, '' stop consonant ! PLEASE NO NOT THERE ! NO ! NO ! please ! ''. When I touched the head of my cock against her besotted gather lilliputian anus, she went wild, struggling aganist my grip with renewed vigour as she screamed, `` OOOOOHHHH ! NNNNNNOOOO ! PLEASE NNNNNOOOO ! ''

wellspring, no better time than the deliver. I lined my severely rod up nicely and leaned in pressing the swollen bulblike head against the resisting ring. Her stallion dead body tensed, in an campaign to resist the coming impalement with all her might. I was experienced, knowing that I would win this battle. Pushing voiceless, I held on to my rooster to preclude it from sliding off of her ass. She wriggled, clenched her sphincter and grunted with elbow grease, `` UGG ... UGG ... UGG '' as my pecker header fought against her resisting ring. I could feel the gang was starting to relax, ever so slightly. She could sense it too, and she started crying out from elbow grease and fear as the mob slowly relaxed loosing the battle.
I pushed harder and suddenly her anus lost the struggle and parted as my cockhead forced it's way in. Her unit consistence arched and jerked, her head going straight back as she emitted an agonized scream, `` OMG ! OOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAHHHH ! OOOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! ``, when her anus was forced open for the first clip. Her consistency was jerking as if trying to shake the pain from her body, yet couldn't get rid of it. The pain was about to get tough ... .much worse. Once the head was in, it was the kickoff of the end as I was beginning to wedge the shaft in an inch at a prison term, slowly the shaft slid into her rectum as she convulsed and howled, `` OMG ! OOOOOOHHHHH ! OOOOOOHHHHH ! OOOOOOOOHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! '' from the painfulness as her rectum was stretched, and forced unresolved recondite inside her. Finally I got my entire shaft in her traumatized sphincter muscle clenched and convulsed around the understructure of my rod. It felt so fucking amazing, so unbelievably stringent. The violation of her body, with my cockhead right up in her was sheer ecstasy for me as it was agony for her.

I pulled back and then shoved it in again, causing convulsions from her and high school pitched howler, `` AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHH ! ''. Her tight ass forced the thrust to be slow, as it resisted every inch. I began working my rooster in and out, with farseeing deep jab as she screamed and cried, `` AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! '' My hips were battering her ass with hard repetitive thrusts. Her buttocks and thighs were quivering as my musket ball slammed aganist her sore kitty-cat, WAP ! WAP ! WAP ! WAP ! She struggled endlessly. She was howling `` AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAAHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! `` and trying to cream around, yet not succeeding. After 10 minutes of this, I felt my orgasm coming, and planted my balls tight against her and my cock planted deep inside her clenching cocksucker as she tensed every muscle in her body. I groaned, `` UG ... UG ... UG ... UG ... UG '' as herculean jets of come 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 unhurt dead body shook from the fucking. she lay on the bed, curling up in a ball, sobbing in loud cries.


After a yoke minutes, I climbed off of her and dressed. Connie was too exhausted to move. Her body 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 piece, will come back later. It will be gracious having you living here. I will call Betty telling her, you have arrived and getting settled .