Ex - Asian Married Woman 'S Sister


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Betty my beautiful asian ex-wife called asking me if her 18 year old sister could stay with me. She was moving from Socialist Republic of Vietnam to Dallas and needed a post to stay for awhile until she finds her own blank space. I love young asian fair sex that really is an understatement. I love fucking young Asiatic women, they are pettie with small pissed pussys and asses.. I have been fucking young Asiatic women ; purely as a hobby for more than 15 days now all around the world and every prison term is an all new experience.

My driver met Connie at the airdrome on the day of her arrival. As they pulled into my driveway after a 60 minute private road Connie was already envious. My house was beautiful. Sitting on 10 acres, My mansion and grounds looked like a scene postal card of what is traditional home plate. It had beautifully trimmed ornate trees, stone walkway, and a traditional abode with traverse roof lines and carved accent mark.
After unloading from the car I lead her to a belittled sign located at the posterior of the main house."This is the Guest house,"I said as I gestured toward the minor edifice,"I hope it is acceptable."Her jaw dropped. It was equally as beautiful and ornate as the briny house surrounded by an recherche garden and a low pond with goldfish."“ You overwhelm me. This will be just mulct,"She said. Connie closed the door behind me as I left, engaged the deadbolt ignition lock and placed the keys and handbag on table in the lobby. She turned away and walked down the hallway towards the bedroom.

The only down pat incline to travel is putting your poppycock away when you get to your destination. After a 13 hour flight and customs, you simply don't tone like messing with anything, you just want to lie down and slip into a coma for about 10 60 minutes. So with a quick and steady footstep she is done. Her dress were hung up, and a modification into leisure apparel laid out on the bed. Connie did cause to allow in to herself she looked totally hot. She was dressed in a very pie-eyed brace of low cut dungaree, a red t-top, a lace-trimmed pitch blackness bra, and a pair of black cad. 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 occupy with moving from Viet Nam to Dallas and did not want the distraction of a relationship.

As she walked, Connie tilted her head to the position to allow her hair to fall backwards. Reaching up, she removed the pocket-size diamond earring from her left ear. After a refreshing cascade, she dried off putting on
a rake red kimono that was decorated with an pad peacock and bonsai trees. The waist was held together by a gravid Edward Douglas White Jr. sachet tied in the back, and the sharpness of the garment in the front, and at the sleeves were trimmed with gold colored cloth.
Suddenly, Connie felt her heart stopover trouncing. She tried to squall but was too appall. Her body froze with little terror for what seemed like an eternity. Her idea commanded her to scream but she could not. She knew she should run but her feet would not move. An eerie chill coursed through her body and she felt her body go numb. When Connie's sub-consciousness finally reconnected with her rational thought, her primal instincts immediately took over. Connie found herself only a few metrical unit away from me standing in her hallway. Without thinking, Christine turned her organic structure, intending to run away. As soon I saw her motility, I stepped forward with unbelievable upper and grasped her by the arm. I tightened my grip and stepped into her. Her attempted block bounced off my muscular shoulder joint. She raised her former paw and grasped my wrist. Thinking she could still the vise-like clutch around her waist, she tried to deplume my arm away. It only took a mo before she realized her feat were pointless.

evening though Connie considered herself a hard char, her speciality was no couple for mine. Without mentation, she found herself slapping wildly at my head and shoulders. tap after rap, her helping hand began to burn from the repeated contact with me.Before she had another luck to think, she suddenly realized her animal foot were no longer touching the ground. In another second, she felt her back being slammed into the wall. Looking down for a split-second, she realized I had lifted her off the ground by her waist and had pinned her against the wall. She tried to draw her leg back and quetch me in my Ball. Being pinned against the paries, she was unable to put any force-out or impulse behind her bang and she realized she was wasting the preciously little air remaining in her lungs. Terror again overwhelmed her, almost as if I was reading her psyche, she sensed my suitcase loosen slightly ; loosening only enough to grant her to trance a few breaths of fresh O. Feeling a new sense of Hope, she grabbed my neck and clenched down tightly, balling her hand into a pixilated fist and pinching as often peel as she could. As she tightened her grip, she dug her fingernails into my frame. She had hoped the hurting would cause me to let go of my grip but soon realized it was having no affect on me. She felt my skin straining in her hired hand. At the Lapp moment, she felt my unfreeze hand yank the sachet off, her kimono falling open revealing her hot aphrodisiac au naturel dead body Connie swallowed hard as she tried to regain her composure.

"No, please don't ..."She begged. Just as the last word crossed her lips, she felt my hired man again stiffen its'traction on her fragile waist. For the first prison term, Connie heard me speak,"Not a word ! Don't say a word !"“ Don't hurt me, delight"Connie pleaded."I told you not a word. It is meter you and I get to know each other, since you going to be living here for a while."I calmly replied. Hearing this me speak her name shooter another surge of affright through her organic structure. I wasted no clock time advancing my agendum. Looking up, Connie looked into my middle. What she saw only frightened her more. Lust ! hungriness ! Desire ! agitation ! Connie watched as I ran my hands across her soft breasts, tracing lowly roundabout around her nipples."So beautiful !"I said softly. She was suddenly Sir Thomas More pock of my contrasting deportment. On one deal, I was overwhelmingly powerful and intent on victimizing her. On the other hand, I was caressing her as if I was making love to her. Her awe turned to disgust as she felt me billet my mouth over her left breast and skirt her nipple. She felt my tongue 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 handle I pulled my face away as her nipple stretched away from her body. Initially, it didn't hurt but the farther I moved my psyche away, the Thomas More intense the nuisance became.
Just as she gasped, I released her nipple and allowed her back to slither down the rampart. Although it seemed to Connie like she had been suspended in air for an timelessness, in reality, the struggle to this pointedness had only lasted slightly over a minute. As soon as her invertebrate foot touched the ground, I reached across her body and grabbed her left wrist with my left over mitt. Spinning her small eubstance 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 struggle. She knew she had to fight but she did not make sentence. My move were executed so swiftly and with such metier and force, she hadn't had the opportunity. ."We're gon na incite back to the bedroom. Don't try to run !"she pick up me whisper calmly into her ear. She felt me campaign my consistency into hers. She felt me press my hips tightly against her ass and felt my hard on through my slacks. Connie felt sickish at the opinion that I could be sexually aroused from this violence. I easily guided her down the anteroom towards the sleeping room doorway. As they reached the threshold, I commanded her to spread the door. She reached out and turned the node and slowly pushed the door open. As soon as the door was half-way open, she felt herself being forced passed the threshold and towards the king-sized bed.
Terrible simulacrum began to race through her idea. She felt her affection beat faster and faster, feeling as if it was going to pound through her chest. As they neared the bed, she did her C. H. Best to try to build a foothold and push herself away. For a second, 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 custody on her. As quickly as she thought she may possess a chance to fight back, she felt me shift my system of weights into her and tug her downhearted onto the bed. she landed on her stomach and immediately felt my system of weights on top of her. Connie lifted her coxa and used all her long suit to try to charge me off of her. As she raised her hips, I lifted her slightly off the bed and slid her torso towards the plaza of her bed. She felt my left helping hand grip the back of her neck opening, my strong finger clasping tightly. She also felt me set about to shift my weight as I pushed down on her neck causing her face to be pressed into the thick comforter covering the bed.

She threw an elbow and excise me in the English of the head although without much speed, the strike had little impression on me. Instinctively, she threw a second, a one-third, and then a fourth elbow but none of them landed squarely. As she did, I pressed myself airless to her. As I did, she gasped at what she realized in the following moment…My handwriting was underneath her, trying to rub her pussy. Enraged, Connie began to flex her torso and tried to advertize herself up. Seizing the first step, I used this opportunity to roughly rub her twat. No matter what she tried, she soon understood she was unable to fight me off. I was too impregnable. As I laid on top of her, she could feel my muscular chest pressed against her back. As she contemplated her next movement, Connie held her breath as she felt my manus rouhly parting her kitty-cat lips,"No !"she screamed. My hand continued to fondle her sweet-flavored sinlessness."Stop ! Please stop"she begged me. As my hand inched closer to her fair sex, she felt my free deal Menachem Begin to caress her curvy hips. Again she tried to force herself up but I simply shifted my slant forward and pinned her to the bed. She felt my digit constituent her rim and run across her clit. The sickening feeling caused her to throw her hips left and right in an endeavor to throw out my violating deal from her..
As she did, I grabbed her by the bicep and closed my impregnable grasp around her inflect amphetamine arm. With one swift motion, I rolled her over and quickly straddled her pelvic girdle, placing my exercising weight on top of her. As soon as I regained restraint, `` No reason to stay struggling. ''"Do you understand ?"I asked. Unable to speak, she nodded her head up and down to indicate she did."cattle farm your leg Connie"I directed. Connie complied. As she did, she felt me skid a finger inside her tight twat. Without thinking, she rolled her hips to the side and tightly closed her ramification. As she did so, I immediately closed my finger's breadth and pushed down on her throat. Connie realized she was going to have to stand my infraction of her. Unwillingly, she opened her peg and allowed me to go on my infringement of her tight slit. Connie did her considerably to lie still as I finger-fucked her with one, then two finger's breadth. After 15 or 20 strokes, I withdrew my fingers and rub her clitoris as if trying somehow to awaken her and arrive at her a willing participant of the assault."Take my hammer out of my knickers !"I said.

She refused to be active and refused to comply. Her refusal angered me. Giving her a moment to reconsider her noncompliance, I soon lost my patiences. I gripped her throat so tough she thought I was going to jam her. As she reached for the push on my trouser, she expected me to let go of my clasp. I did not. I maintained my extremely tight handle and began to fuck her pussy harder with my digit. She struggled to maintain consciousness and struggled to undo my pants. Realizing them immediate she undid my pants and freed my monolithic tenacious thick hard cock, the sooner she could breath, she worked feverishly to complete her filthy task. She felt her self, beginning to Black out yet vividly remembers wrapping her small hand around my fully long thick difficult pecker and pulling it out of my gasp. As soon as it sprung free, I eased my clasp causing her to puff for air. Allowing her a few seconds to regain her senses, I then commanded her to stroke my cock. She reluctantly complied. Her low hand wrapped around my large long midst shaft and she began to stroke me back and Forth. After a few transactions, She felt me careen my weight as I moved my physical structure closer to her face. My knees were now under her arms adjacent to her breasts and she felt my weightiness as I sat back onto her upper stomach.

Connie felt me slide my handwriting from her throat to the spine of her head. Although not painful, she felt me grab a handful of tomentum on the back of her head as I pulled her promontory up from the bed."Lick it !"I ordered. Connie felt me edge my rosehip closer to her mouth. She slowly opened her backtalk and moved faithful to my erect phallus. As she stuck her tongue out to puzzle out me, she noticed the pre-cum dripping from my shaft. The cerebration repulsed her and she gagged as the salty liquid made contact lens with her natural language. She licked on the tip of my cock and at one point she took 2 or 3 inches into her mouth and began to suck my putz. I pulled my 10-inch turncock away from her and placed my exercising weight back on top of her lower chest."I'm going to eff you now ! If you can sustain me from sticking my pecker inside you for one hour, I will set you free. Now's your chance to campaign me off ! ! ! Do whatever you want to fight me off. If my cock is not inside you in one minute…I'll leave ! If you lose, I will make love 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 hellish nightmare ? Did she sympathise me correctly ? Was this his approximation of a twisted joke ? As Connie pondered my statement, she felt me sliding myself down her physical structure. 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 fear. I pressed the tip of my dripping dick against her pocket-size slit lips. That relocation threw Connie into a violent rage. She drew her right leg up and delivered a strong kick to my stomach, driving me back at to the lowest degree a foot. She heard me grunt, `` UG..UG..UG '' as her foot made contact. I again stepped towards her and she began to bedevil charge after boot at me. She began aiming her kicks at my balls but I turned my hips sideways to protect myself. She tried to throw an cubitus but I was quickly on top of her. She felt herself being driven down on the bed, my total 185lbs on top of her. Connie tried desperately to crawl away but she felt me put a forearm in her pharynx and get wind me grunt, `` UG..UG..UG '' as I pushed her into the bed. As quickly as I had subdued her, she felt my large hirsute thighs inside of hers as I forced them open. She tried to shut down 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 shove a pillow under her ass, I guided my cock and pressed myself against her small opening, rubbing the bulbous head aganist her pussy. She bucked her hips back and away wildly but to no service ; She began to cry as, I placed a thumb on each side causing her to cry out `` closure ! PLEASE STOP ! at the physical contact and then roughly pulled her brim apart. Kneeling, I spit in my bridge player and slapped it against her kitty, spreading the saliva around as she cried at the opinion `` OMG ! blockage ! 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 incubus. Connie 's eyes widened as she looked at my big long deep hard hammer, jutting out like a baseball game bat that it was. It was long wide and nasty looking. Large bellying principal, foresightful wide shaft resembling a baseball game bat with purple nervure. Connie screamed `` OMG ! Your to big ! Please do n't, it wo n't fit ! It will hurt ! ``.
I began to press the large head aganist her small besotted opening as she tries to fight me off. She feels me grab her hair roughly and pull back on her head exposing the presence of her cervix. I used my other hand to reach around and take hold of her throat again. Then I thrust into her forcing my bulging head teacher into her. The big capitulum pushed into her a couple column inch, she screamed `` OMG ! PULL IT OUT ! IT HURTS ! '' `` Honey, it is barely inside you. '' I said. My shaft is long enough to pound sign a fair sex's neck, and thick like a baseball bat, which meant it really stretched a woman. Feeling a woman 's tight tunnel spasming as my hard encompassing cock stretchs her was accelerating especially an Asian fair sex. Pulling out of her, spitting in my hired man again, I coat the head, making certainly 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 drumhead in slowly and then thrust 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 present moment, her lips resisted, and then split to let the knockout rod enter her and drive itself at least 6 in in on the first off thrust coming to rest aganist her hymen. A young fair sex is not meant to be stretched like this, so I wasn't surprised at all when her whole body was jerking in reply to the white hot pain of the rod slicing into her tight young kitty as she emitted a screaming `` OMG ! AAAAAAGGGGG ! AAAAAAGGGGG ! ''. She screeched as her all soundbox fought desperately against my bobby pin, to escape the agony being driven into her."You lose ! Now hold on combat or you will not breath !"I said angrily.
pull back several inches, I saw stacks of rake covering my putz, and dribbling down her thighs. Then I drove forward again, driving my point right up against her cervix. I drew back and started slamming into her like a pile driver as she howled pitifully `` OMG ! OOOOOOHHHHHH ! stoppage ! STOP ! AAAAAHHHHH ! ''. Whatever it felt like for her, the flavor of her unrprepared and belittled sozzled virgin pussy spasming and milking throbbing my cock sent shudder of excitement through my body. Her puss violently resisting each thrusting, clamping down in a vain effort at stopping each subsequent penile impalement. Tears were pouring down her human face as her tight Whitney Young pussy was stretched, scrapped and torn by the sustained violation I was inflicting on her. Gradually, the beating of my cockhead gave to the back of her pussy caused something to give a bit. It felt great, having her tight young pussy grasping the base of my turncock, convulsing from the hurt, spasming as her altogether eubstance heaved from the SOB and howler, `` OMG ! IT HURTS ! engage IT OUT ! '' she was screaming
I fucked my Asian lotus flower for several min, loving the tightness, and getting off on her sidesplitter. I felt my orgasm approaching 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 control. '' I moved at a feverish rate my stopcock pounding into her as severe and as fast as I could, the audio of our coupling filling the room. The end in sight I sank my tool as far and as thick into her as I could, and griped her tightly by the hips, securing my cock inside as she struggled furiously to remove it. I let out a flashy groan, `` UHH ... UHH ... UHH ... UHH '' as my cock jerked wildly sending jets of cum into the crying woman. I held my prick there for a few minutes, feeling her kitty spasming then struggling to exhaust me. She moaned pitifully, `` aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh ... aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh..aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh, '' as the hot dab of my cum filled her kitty-cat as I emptied shipment after cargo. After a few minute of this I pulled out and looked at the blood, and cum on it, and the stemma and cum dripping out of her rent open cunt, as it still spasmed from the trauma it had just endured
She sobbed heavily for a few More bit. There is nothing to liken to the tone of fucking a woman 's small tight Virgin ass. My cock was dripping all form 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 cheeks roughly as she cried out, '' STOP ! PLEASE NO NOT THERE ! NO ! NO ! delight ! ''. When I touched the brain of my cock against her pie-eyed puckered little anus, she went natural state, struggling aganist my grip with renewed vigor as she screamed, `` OOOOOHHHH ! NNNNNNOOOO ! PLEASE NNNNNOOOO ! ''

Well, no better time than the acquaint. I lined my hard rod up nicely and leaned in pressing the swollen bulbous head against the resisting ring. Her entire body tensed, in an effort to stand 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 hammer head fought against her resisting ring. I could feel the ringing was starting to loosen up, ever so slightly. She could smell it too, and she started crying out from exertion and fear as the halo slowly relaxed loosing the battle.
I pushed harder and suddenly her anus lost the battle and parted as my cockhead forced it's way in. Her unharmed organic structure arched and jerked, her head going full-strength back as she emitted an agonized scream, `` OMG ! OOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAHHHH ! OOOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! ``, when her anus was forced spread for the first time. Her soundbox was jerking as if trying to shake the pain from her soundbox, yet couldn't get rid of it. The pain was about to get worse ... .much worse. Once the promontory was in, it was the beginning of the end as I was beginning to force the shaft in an inch at a meter, slowly the diaphysis 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 bass inside her. Finally I got my intact quill in her traumatized sphincter clenched and convulsed around the theme of my rod. It felt so fucking amazing, so unbelievably tight. The encroachment of her consistency, with my cockhead right up in her was sheer hug drug for me as it was agony 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 stab to be slow, as it resisted every column inch. I began working my cock in and out, with long deep thrusts as she screamed and cried, `` AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! '' My coxa were battering her ass with strong repetitive thrusts. Her buttocks and thigh were quivering as my balls slammed aganist her sore cunt, WAP ! WAP ! WAP ! WAP ! She struggled endlessly. She was howling `` AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAAHHHHHH ! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! `` and trying to mosh 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 SOB as she tensed every muscularity in her body. I groaned, `` UG ... UG ... UG ... UG ... UG '' as powerful jets of semen was fired inscrutable into her, as she cried loudly. When I finished, I held it there for a few more than minutes, then pulled it out, collapsing on her, my lather dripping on her. Her whole physical structure shook from the fucking. she lay on the bed, curling up in a ball, sobbing in loud cries.


After a couplet minute, I climbed off of her and dressed. Connie was too exhausted to locomote. Her body had been punished through a combination of the struggle and the rape she had just endured for nearly an hr."I am leaving for a while, will return later. It will be courteous having you living here. I will phone Betty telling her, you have arrived and getting settled .
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