“Don’t pull away from me, ever.” I said in a stern voice. Village sex I thought he was going to cry. “Faster. His cum ran out my gaping ass hole, dripping down my balls. Remember, you’re next.” That made him pause. “Well, you up to wrecking my husband’s ass?”
Dave was looking like a scared deer looking into the headlights of a speeding car. We agreed on a Saturday afternoon, and after prepping myself and showering, I set off for their residence. No blood on my cock, that was good. I put another glob on Dave’s ass, the wiped some on the head of my now rock hard cock. You think that was dirty? I want to hear my husband scream like he made me scream when he ripped my asshole open. It only took a few seconds for the door to be opened. I noticed that the house was clean and neat.
