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Then she leaned over the sink, and spread her legs apart, just as Rico had "requested". Cindy's face was now just inches away from the mirror that was mounted over the sink, and she could see every move that Rico was making behind her. She watched him pull his fully-erect penis out of his left boxer leg-hole, and then saw him move right up behind her butt. She felt him press the tip of his firm dick-head against her ass-hole, and she knew exactly what he was getting ready to do next. And the last thing she wanted was for Rico to hurt her--or worse yet, rip up her anal sphincter muscle--while he was attempting to butt-fuck her with his bone-dry penis. "Wait a minute!" Cindy barked out at Rico in a exaggerated forced whisper that made him stop his "forward progress" for just a moment. And she immediately reached down between her spread legs, grabbed hold of Rico's dick-shaft, quickly rubbed the end of his dick back and forth along her wet pussy crack a few times (in all-out effort to get the tip of Rico's uncircumcised penis well-lubricated), before she placed the tip of Rico's dick back babe up against her anus, and told him, "Okay. Go ahead, Sweetie." Cindy couldn't believe that she had just called Rico "Sweetie". She had no idea why that word had so naturally flowed out of her mouth while she was talking to a pussy man who was getting ready to forcibly rape her in the ass. Rico shoved his dick all the way up to the hilt, in a single strong thrust, which made Cindy suck in bunch of air, during one quick inhale, with her mouth wide-open. And Rico assumed that he was now punishing the hell out of Cindy, by butt-fucking her. The irony was that nothing could have been further from the truth. Cindy was one of those rare women who just happened to have an anal fixation. And she had been that way throughout her entire life. During her masturbations, she would inevitably end up inserting something up into her own rectum, even if that "something" turned out to be her own fingers. And over the years, she had stuck just about every type of cylindrical object imaginable up into her own poop chute, and actively used that foreign object as a masturbation aid. Sometimes, if Cindy just happened to be feeling exceptionally horny, these cylindrical anal masturbation objects could include some pretty weird things, like wooden bed posts and chair legs. But of course, Rico didn't Hardcore know that Cindy was an "anal queen" who had an affinity for butt plugs. And so once he got into a rhythm, and was steadily humping away at her rectum, her reaction came as a total surprise to him. She didn't start freaking out and crying, or beg Rico to stop, or anything like he had expected her to do. Instead, Cindy seemed to enjoy getting butt-fucked by him. In fact, while Rico was humping away at her butt-hole, Cindy reached down between her legs with her right hand, and began fingering her own clit. And as a result, it didn't take long at all before she felt herself on the verge of another orgasm. But just as she was getting ready to "go over the top", Rico abruptly pulled out of her ass-hole, and told her, "Turn around, and spread your legs apart." It took a few moments for Cindy to mentally come back down to earth from her orgasmic near-miss. But once she dildo did, she pushed her torso up off of the vanity, turned around to face Rico, and then spread her legs apart. She was now in a standing position, leaning slightly back, with her butt right up masturbation against the edge of the vanity counter top, and with her pelvis intentionally rocked all the way forward, in a teasing "come and get it" kind of pose. "Thought you wanted me to take my time?" “Or back in my life, I should say. Did you know about his excessive masturbation?" I placed my hand on her shoulder and looked into her eyes. Sarah also told me that Gary's cumshot was probably the biggest she's ever had. Her friends were visiting from Atlanta earlier that month, and they discovered, after some drinks, that they shared the same kinks. Both were gasping for their next breath. Her shapely body made my cock begin to stiffen again. I wanted to feel the extremes of life, to rage at the edge and laugh manically in the face of Hardcore death. She didn’t mention the grater dildo belt and stockings as hopefully that would be a pleasant surprise and improve Cliff’s attitude. “You locked up Alexis, too?” I demanded. Again and again. Rekha was lost for words. She exclaimed how she tried to be as supported as possible, and how she genuinely cared for the boy though he wasn’t biologically hers. She's disgusting. Carol now went into the small kitchen and made two mugs of hot Coco one for herself and the other one for her son. It went like that for couple of rounds, me and Jason were without socks and shirt, my wife lost her socks, pantyhose and shirt. But your strength of will is incredible, and I'm proud of you for just surviving that horrible experience." I sued my old pussy company. “Glenda, the Good Witch of the North,” I answered in a slurred voice. Pulled over her head, I tighten it and secure the netlike shirt with tape around her throat. “Hey cutie!”, “Sweet cheeks”, “What a honey!” “Hooters on that!” the ones nearest call to me. I barely pay them attention as some defeated survival instinct awakens, adrenaline spikes and suddenly I’m limping away as fast as the pain in my damaged pelvis will let me. Mark and I finished breakfast and then headed back to my room I took off my clothes and hoped into bed again cause I was tired still Mark said he was going home I said no why I want you here with me. I then I said if you stay I'll let you fuck me again even though my pussy is hurting. babe “God, you’re bold.” I was hard, my dick throbbing with passion. You want me to bow down and follow the orders of those men, as though I’m as weak willed as a human female. That wonderful, rippling delight of my daughter's deflowered cunt overpowered me. I buried to hilt in her and fired a second load of cum. I destroyed your army. I’m lying on the arid open ground of Aghara-Penthay, in a patch of the red sand. Her husband shot masturbation his load all over the side of her face, and the group laughed as cum dripped down onto the top of her breasts. There’s been a change of plan, boys. Don’t you dare think I’d say sorry to anybody – not a damn soul except Morrison.