28-11-2021, 02:54 PM
As she was recuperating from the after effects of a shattering orgasm, he just inserted his fingers in her pussy and brought the digits out, soaked in her love juice. He then lubricated her ass hole entry with those. The digits invasion gave her one more shiver and while she enjoyed invasion of her pussy, her turned her around to make her go on her all fours and placed his dick on her rear entry. The thought of the rear invasion make her shudder with some fear. He picked up the soap, rubbed on the rock hard tool and also on the rear entry and started the invasion.
Centimeter by centimeter it went in, the pain was much less thanks to the lubrication but she definitely felt thoroughly filled up. The inner walls stuck to the beloved tool. He stood in such a position for a couple of minutes so that she could accommodate the monster, meanwhile he continued the mauling of the hanging melons. Gradually he brought the piston out, almost two-third was out and then pushed in. Likewise he started the motion and gained momentum. The tool was hitting her deep. The ass hole invasion meant that she felt that much more filled and the tool felt that much bigger. The lubrication had lessened the entry pain but the pain deriving out of a big hammer hitting the inner sensitive walls was still there. The melons were coming in for some special continued mauling. He again held her mane and continued giving powerful thrusts. She felt the hits becoming harder and she had also starting moaning / grunting, the lust were making her moan but the big hits were making her grunt. For him the ass fuck was a mode of showing his power or control over her apart from the absolute sexual ecstasy of enjoying the gorgeous ass of such a beautiful lady.
Both came at the same time with his legs also feeling a slight shivering, bathroom flooring had a lot to do with it. She felt tired and lay down on the floor. He went and lay beside her. He had filled her asshole and pussy hole with his rich semen. He had to fill her mouth and then all bases would have been covered. Both lay there on the bathroom floor with the bodies intertwined as creepers.
The knees were grinding against the bathroom floor and felt some bruises but not threatening enough to ooze blood.
After a brief lull spell of 2-3 minutes, he started again kissing her and playing with her boobies. This made her come in the mood, if any invitation was needed, and she started moaning at a low volume. He moved to shut off the shower. She stopped him and said “Tank mein bahut paani aata hai” (The tank has a lot of water) while saying this she was looking at his crotch.
Centimeter by centimeter it went in, the pain was much less thanks to the lubrication but she definitely felt thoroughly filled up. The inner walls stuck to the beloved tool. He stood in such a position for a couple of minutes so that she could accommodate the monster, meanwhile he continued the mauling of the hanging melons. Gradually he brought the piston out, almost two-third was out and then pushed in. Likewise he started the motion and gained momentum. The tool was hitting her deep. The ass hole invasion meant that she felt that much more filled and the tool felt that much bigger. The lubrication had lessened the entry pain but the pain deriving out of a big hammer hitting the inner sensitive walls was still there. The melons were coming in for some special continued mauling. He again held her mane and continued giving powerful thrusts. She felt the hits becoming harder and she had also starting moaning / grunting, the lust were making her moan but the big hits were making her grunt. For him the ass fuck was a mode of showing his power or control over her apart from the absolute sexual ecstasy of enjoying the gorgeous ass of such a beautiful lady.
Both came at the same time with his legs also feeling a slight shivering, bathroom flooring had a lot to do with it. She felt tired and lay down on the floor. He went and lay beside her. He had filled her asshole and pussy hole with his rich semen. He had to fill her mouth and then all bases would have been covered. Both lay there on the bathroom floor with the bodies intertwined as creepers.
The knees were grinding against the bathroom floor and felt some bruises but not threatening enough to ooze blood.
After a brief lull spell of 2-3 minutes, he started again kissing her and playing with her boobies. This made her come in the mood, if any invitation was needed, and she started moaning at a low volume. He moved to shut off the shower. She stopped him and said “Tank mein bahut paani aata hai” (The tank has a lot of water) while saying this she was looking at his crotch.
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