Horrible pain shot deep into my colon, and with it, incalculable pleasure. Lucy removed her hand from my pussy, and cupped my exalting mouth. Above her pressing palms, my eyes were wide and trembling, and they only widened as she eased herself back. Her cock was too girthy for me, and my pelvic floor stretched from my crack with her retreated, the flesh forming a debauched tent along her exiting pole. She made it to the crease of her cock, then she rammed into me again, and again, and again. I squealed muffled pain and pleasure, tasting myself on the palm that muted me. My pussy spurted with every thrust, the sticky lust running down my trembling legs, some of it navigating my crack to teen mercifully lubricate my violation. My mind began to go blank in the heat of it, aware only of the piercing invasion, the depth of her defilement, then the stretching of my exit. My rim expanded to a white circle of tortured nerves, delighting in ever bump and vein that passed through them. The sensations became too much. My tongue lolled stupidly from my mouth, licking the hand that suppressed my screams. My breasts jiggled with the force of her drives, slapping on my chest, forming a rhythm with the violent clapping of my glutes, whose fat rippled with Lucy’s impacts. “Make me your slut! Make me your pet!” I exalted senselessly, begging for her to break the last of me. She did. My shithole clenched with spasms, my pussy fluttered from within, a feeling of tension began to wind relentlessly in my depths. My screams grew in intensity, each one filled with desperate breaths, each one becoming higher and higher. Lucy panted and growled against my neck, her tone feminine, but expressed with undeniable masculinity. I felt her bulging invasion throb and pulse, and its imminent eruption only served to expedite my own. With a final gasp, Lucy grabbed my rippling glutes, spread them wide, pressed her thumbs about both sides of my dilated rim, and tore herself out. I choked on my orgasm. My anal sheath flowed out of me, bunching at my exit in a glistening bud of rosy flesh. My body was assaulted with a wave of ecstasy so great, that I lost control of my bladder, and squirted hormone-rich urine from my nethers. My head flung back, and I screamed, my body trembling with the ecstasy that overwhelmed it, bending to expel it. Lucy squatted behind me, and wrapped her lips around my prolapsed bud. amateur She sucked gently, offering sensual pleasure in the wake of my violent release. Her reptilian tongue slithered its forked tip through my filthy petals, and rewarded every nerve my coalesced rectum had. My body dropped without resistance, dangling helplessly from the chain, my mouth moaning and sobbing my gratitude. I came again, softer than before, the climax echoing the tenderness of Lucy’s slurping lips. When my indian coiled anus was numbed and swollen, she pushed it back in with her tongue, then stood up. The tension in the chain slackened, and I dropped spinelessly to the floor. I was on my knees, at eye-level with the throbbing, red length of Lucy's cock. It shined with the secretion of my anal lust, the pungent smell a delightful miasma for my nostrils. “Open your mouth.” She uttered, staring imperiously down at me. My jaw clicked open, and she slid herself inside. I tasted the tang of my anus, and hummed lecherously around it, slurping her clean. She pushed slowly in, her expression slackening as I took her into my throat. I gagged, my esophagus fluttering with spasms, but I didn’t resist. The pain was my pleasure. I accepted each agonizing inch of her until my nose squished against her pelvis, and my lips sucked sensually about her base. I looked up at her with submissive puppy-eyes, and she smiled back as the doting master, running possessive and affectionate fingers through my blonde strands. Her aggression was spent in my ass, so she was content to let me take her slowly, sheening her red shaft with a coat of spit, then taking it back in, my lips sucking with gentle avarice, my neck bulging with her length and girth. When her brow furrowed, and her black lips gaped to yield breathy moans, I held her deep, and massaged her with my swallowing muscles. She pulled me against her by the hair, and with a subtle cry, she emptied herself into my belly. “Yeah, yeah.” Sam drawled. “We make a good couple,” she smiles at me as she kneels over me teen and straddles my body with her hands on her hips and I enjoy looking at her naked body in that position. A proxy indian that wasn't a proxy. “I am amateur not going to discuss this anymore”. I dropped my pen and…my lower body is ready to explode. Night Eyes watched her with an amused smile, then spread the woman sucking me, and inspected the options between Sara’s cheeks. “I injured my knee playing basketball in college and it hurts to bend down or kneel on the floor. “It’s ok, I’ll go slowly. Okay?” She nodded so I held her hand as we stepped into one of the main corridors. The Western seaboard. He followed and I waited, sitting on a stair, then he was beside me, saying Hello.