Indian Aunty 1213

He moaned MmmmmHmmmm when I groaned. I put a hand on his head, but he moved it to the side and then rested his hand on it.He was gentle, but insistent. He tried to deepthroat me but couldn't get all the way down. He came up for air laughing and said "Almost!" And went right back down on me. That time I felt him go even farther, then I felt something I'd never felt fully hard before. My cock completely swallowed.He came up soon after an said he'd done it! Then, again, went right back to fitting. She stood back up an' said, "Come on, Johnny, I kin see from that tent in yer pants that ya want ta wash the rest of me. Ya might as well, I know that I would like it!"Well, like I said, I may be slow, but I ain't no fool, so I said, "Ifen I do that, are ya gonna wash me?"Cindy said, "A' course I will. All ya gotta do is ask!" Yes, sir, y'all kin bet that I ain't never shucked my clothes faster than I did then. I got in the tub facin' Cindy, an' there weren't much spare room the way my pole was. You whisper, "Yes, master" and moanas I unzip my pants and press my hard shaft against your tight lubricatedhole. You feel me entering you. slowly at first. I begin pumping my cockinto you faster and harder, all the while I am stroking your clit. You feelyourself climaxing and gasp for air as your clit explodes, soaking yourunderskirts with your cum. Your climax forces my cock to explode in yourass, leaving you with my cum dripping down your ass and running down yourthighs. At that point there. Mirthless. Driving again and again into my inner softness. Uncaring in its demands. Uncaring of the tears that decorate my bruised and glowing face. Uncaring of the ragdoll shaking of my shoulders, the forced gasping breaths, my bouncing breasts, the heaving of my stomach, the twisted writhing of my entirety. Uncaring, my fingers clinging to its rough smooth surface as it jackhammers. "Bitch." Just flesh. Trembling and pathetic. Just blood and muscle and sinew. Worthless. Recyclable. Fleeting.
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