ABP-018

I loved every bit of her, every nook and cranny, every piercing and every tattoo. Especially that tattoo. The one on the underside of her left breast. My name. A gift from her to me on our weeding day: “As long as I carry your name on my skin I shall be your slave and you shall be my master.”, she had vowed in the heat of an unforgettable night. I was rock hard now so I got up, pulled down my pants and started stocking my dick to the scene in front of me. The stained sheets and the smell of old cum and rancid sweat alone were enough to tell that story. Leaned forward, I grabbed her limp body by the thighs and pulled her to the blowjob edge of the bed, were I caressed her legs, moving my hands upwards until I reached her ankles. I tightened my grip and started spreading her legs. With Sara on her back I now had an unobstructed Hardcore view of her pussy. I paused for a second; hypnotized by that oozing, gaping hole, that still seemed to be full of last night’s cum. Open like that another aroma hit me. Strong and not unlike a chlorinated swimming pool. I took a deep breath and dove in. My weight now on top of Sara while still holding on to her ankles, spreading them apart as far as I could. With that one single push I buried my 9 inches to the hilt in amateur her excoriated pussy. And was sorely disappointed. “Hey Honey!”, a sleepy Sara mumbled while rubbing some dried jizz out of her eyes, “what a nice surprise! I almost though I had finally lost you, taken it too far… you know since you didn’t so much as touch me yesterday… and then you were just gone. You missed most of the action.” I could hear the genuine sorrow in her voice. Only now I noticed the tear streaks running through here cum-blasted face like she was wearing cheap makeup. “We are good. I just had to take care of some things. You know I love you!”, I managed to stumble. “You don’t look like we are good.”, Sara said while studying me intently. She must have noticed my disappointment. “It’s not like that.”, I replied with a shy chuckle. “Its just… well… how do I put this delicately? But Jesus Christ, your pussy is loose!” “That’s it?” cumshot She burst into an obscene asian laughter, visibly clearing her face of all the worries and fears. “Well, you missed a pretty rough fisting session at the end of last night. I thing my poor little pond will need a while longer to recover, sorry.” With a smirk and something dark awakening again in the back of her eyes, she continued: “You need to punish me for that. Why don’t you try my ass instead? That is swollen so badly I bet you would need to push hard just to get a single finger in there. It’ll feel like raping a virgin!” While talking she had started rubbing her clit and now she was already moaning, quivering with anticipation. I was a bit dumbstruck at first, but now I scanned the room for a bottle of lube while slowly withdrawing from her overstretched pussy. Either she saw that out of the corner of her eyes or she just guessed my intentions: “No lub. No stopping. No mercy. Fuck me and HARD!” If she wanted it that way, she would get it that way. I withdrew a half step and then all but launched at her. My penis, striking true, priced her cramped and inflamed sphincter. The impact shocked Sara and no amount of arousal could buffer that first moment of torment. I stand in momentary awe at the food before me. A huge omelette sits on a plate along side a couple links of sausage and bacon strips, with a bowl of biscuits and gravy sitting next to it. “And you, slut, ride that dildo. I'm starving. There was knocking, and then I heard Jana say, “Are you busy?” She started to violently rub it quickly, jerking me back and forth. "Come on, girls! She smiled, dropping the open bottle onto the hardwood floor, smashing it to pieces. They left in a hurry and wiggled their asses out of the store, out of the mall, and towards Chuck’s car, loaded with their packages. And, I guess it had. I had always been a bit of a goody-two-shoes. We did and she left her hair wrapped in asian a towel as we got between the sheets. Remember in the movie when the man put his dick in the girls ass?” he nodded. Until at last the flames completely disappear revealing a gastly sight. She seemed so miserable that Carissa could cumshot not resist the urge to embrace her, pulling their bodies close together and stroking her velvet crew-cut soothingly. I shuddered at the sort of chores she had. I shuddered, my pussy juices running down my Hardcore thighs, stirred up by Tammy's probing finger. And now she was horny!? I was confused, because I was stupid. “Okay.” I never amateur knew that. Although her cries were quite to the contrary (“It’s too big, you’re tearing me up”), I knew that Jim was adept blowjob at providing pain without inflicting damage.