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The tip flexes up and down along with his shaft, dripping another few drops of cum down onto the top of my thighs. My hands slowly rub up and down his legs trying to catch my breath. “Damn, you did not swallow it all did ya,” he said quietly. “No matter, get up on the bed and turn around for me.” I pull my hands orgasm away from his legs and wrap them around my chest while turning slowly to face the headboard of the bed. I heard him open my night stand and pop the top of the lube bottle that was there. I could only be thankful he remembers it was there. “Well, bend down bitch”, he demanded. Brunette I started to sob softly while my head and shouldered lowered to my pillow. My head turned to the side to look at my husbands’ pillow, empty and cold. The man’s hands suddenly grasp my hips around the edge of my panties. Slowly they trail around the edge of my cheeks and petite his voice was low and throaty. “This ass is so fat I am going to enjoy this way too much,” he snared. I felt him lean down resting his cock against the crack of my ass, “and you will enjoy it too if you practiced like I asked.” Then with a sudden pull my panties drop down pass my thighs to lay bunched up around my knees. My face turns to the pillow and buried my teens mouth into it as the head of his massive cock pressed up against my virgin ass. Why had I not at least let my husband have this first, I could of a while ago, when I started to practice. I was just afraid my change in sex would cause him to get suspicious. He was smart and may have asked questions about why I was Ok with anal sex all of a sudden. I know I would have been to weak to lie about why. My child was in danger, my husband was never afraid of anything. He would have called the cops, and I would have lost my child when this brute saw them show up. The lube betrayed the impossible task again, but did teen little to dull the pain. Her words excited him, but he heard alarm bells going off in his mind. I picked her up and sat her on the counter before I got a dining room chair to put in front of her for me teen to sit on. The four judges all groaned in delight. More joints were passed around, more wine orgasm was drunk, more pussies were fucked. He nodded, smiling, and dismissed the kneeling girls with a toss of his head. Sore and caked with jizz. Whatever you call those couches in university hallways. A warm, but sweet liquid flowed into his mouth. • Awareness When Tom pushed in teens my pussy, I was already having my first orgasm and was moaning on Bill’s cock. "Zach, are you okay?" He Brunette grabbed for something to stop petite him falling, but there was nothing there but my skirt. Jasmine shrieked and shoved her shirt back down, knocking Monet’s hands off of her. If i had known that she was a heavy sleeper, I had done this a long time ago.