Aletta serves her captain at the highest level

I said no. And he slapped my ass harder then the other guy. "Are you sure you didn't enjoy getting fucked RIGHT!" He yelled I moaned and said yes. He started to fuck me harder and hard as I close my eyes. I couldn't watch the pain in my husbands eyes as I moaned and orgasmed. He grabbed my hair and pulled me back forcing me to look at my husband. His pace got faster and faster as my body started to shake the black man pulled out of my pussy and shot loads of hot cum all over my back. He slapped my ass one last time. As he grabbed his clothes he said "until next time". As soon as I could move I untied my husband and he tried to run out but they were already gone. I got up and showerd as he called the cops. I big cock cleaned every spotnof cum on and out of me. By the time the police go there I was so tired I could hardly talk. They tried to swob me but nothing was found. I often dream of being fucked again by those men. Until next time just rang through out my thoughts. It was another one of those inopportune erections that you get at the worst moment. The ones you know you don’t have the time to take care of but also the one that rubbed the tip of his hard cock against his zipper and the kind that is intensified by the pain. “Fuck it I have to” Zach said as he unzipped his pants and put his hand on the now throbbing dick that laid in waiting under his underpants. He caught a glimpse of it in the mirror and he gazed at it for a moment; the bulge. The sight of his hard cock almost tearing through his outdoor tight fitted boxer briefs got even him a little more excited. “God damn” he said his palm started to rub his shaft down to his tip. He pulled his shorts down to his knees, sat on the edge of his bed and looked down at his leaking dick. Using his thumb he caressed the head, swirled around his urethra and collected the pre-cum that eased out and gave Hardcore himself a taste of his warm, creamy liquid. “Not too bad” he thought as he started slowly stroking himself, not even taking the time to draw up the blinds because even in his young age Zach knew he liked (loved really) to be watched, and reached under his bed to get his favorite magazine. He took a moment to look over a few pages, starring at some of the pictures and glancing at others, until he found a few of his favorite pictures. He didn’t have much of a collection but this was definitely his favorite. Zach held up the magazine and started to really move his hand up and down his cock as he looked at all of his favorite pictures of nice, hard, fat cocks ramming hairy pussies. He leaned his head down and spit on his hand to offer some more lube for himself and turned the page to see a really big dick crammed down the throat of a big-titted mature lady and pictured himself as the man in the picture. He thought how great it would be to be the man with his fat cock down the mouth of a hot older lady. He thought about how her throat would contract around his dick and wondered if that “gag spit” spit felt any different than his own when it ran down his hard cock and dripped from the bottom of his ass to doggy style the floor. He spread his legs, leaned down and really let a large amount of spit leave his mouth and land on his hand and dick. He wanted to get even the slightest sense of what it felt like to have a nice cooling puddle of body fluids under him as he pictured being underneath that same mature lady with the big tits. He again thought about his hard cock sliding in and of that beautiful hairy pussy and seeing the juices run from her lips, down his balls and puddle up under his ass. Zach stroked himself faster and faster with missionary one hand and rubbed his hand on the inside of his thigh and against his ass; even tickling his asshole. He twitched at that because even in his advanced sexuality he had never done that before. Outside Zach’s room and down the hall, Jane had begun to wonder what was taking her son so long to get ready. She herself was in no mood to get anything done today let alone do any of this useless family shit but she had to. Even though she was frustrated as ever with how her supposed date, Phil from her work, stood her up and left her at the bar alone to drink herself into a pretty bad hangover today. I didn’t know and couldn’t really figure it out outdoor under the circumstances. “Find the hitman!” Henry realized. "Shut up." This was just, I mean, stupidly awesome sauce. Order our parents to fuck you. Aunt Sheen squeezed my balls gently as she put her lips around the sloppy, wet head of my cock and I had to close my eyes again when I felt big cock her lips squeeze my cock shaft, trying to get every last drop of semen out of me. “How many times did it take to make you like this? Her dog, Roo, was churlish and demanding… mainly because she seemed to spend less and less time with him as her responsibilities grew to endless proportions. When Colette and I left the ship, to board the seaplane going home, it was Captain that had the stiff upper lip and it was I that had the tears in the eyes. “You won't sway my mind.” Alan said nothing, he kissed her again and leaned his weight against her until her back was doggy style pinned against the wall . He pulled gently at the top of her panties, and slowly pushed them down just enough to get a couple of fingers onto her clit. “Well I’m not sure, there is much to think about really. I recognized the invitation in her coy expression, and I realized what I had Hardcore I just said, and quickly averted my gaze. Although he had seen that look many times before, that look of fear and arousal combining to stop all body functions. If I were you I would not walk around with that kind of money. The second blow was across the other buttock with equal force. “All lanes?!” I exclaimed, “Then it’s not a fucking exit, is it? Vickie had my bowl just the way I like it, full of milk, not just a splash of milk the way she likes it. "I just want a little help, Matt. In the apartment building, some dorms had two rooms, which were connected via a door in between them. “Back to LA. She told us yesterday… she left about an hour ago.” FUCK HER!” She watched missionary us fool around downstairs and even saw you shoot off.