I suddenly realized what was going to happen next, and I began to get scared. 'His fat cock is going to rip me apart!' I thought to myself as I slo...ly made my way to the bed. As I assumed my position on the bed, I felt a pair of hands slipping my dress up over my waist. Suddenly, a slippery finger was shoved none too gently into my ass, making me jump with surprise. I tried to look back to see who it was pumping my ass with their finger, but my head was promptly shoved back to face. Her body bucked and she swung her head from side to side. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned. “Don’t stop, don’t stop…” she rambled as her pussy exploded. Her cum soaked my cock and that was the final push it needed. My body started trembling and all the power I had centered inside my balls. I threw my head back, and gave one last push before they erupted. “Ah… baby…” I screamed through the silent forest while my balls exploded. My cum squirted out in long waves while I bucked on top of her. My body was. ---“You didn’t have to pay for dinner, Holly.” Daphne broke the silence as they strolled down one of busier streets in Moringa City. Markets and retailers were closing their shops and bars were opening their doors for the emerging nightlife. “Can I at least buy you a drink?”“I—I don’t drink.” Holly’s voice quaked as she clutched her novelty anime-themed purse, fearful her date would laugh at her teetotalism.“Oh, that’s cool.” Daphne dropped her shouldered. “I don’t drink either.”“Really?” Holly. "If you're going to live at home with me, then you can take care of Bob's baby there too." But I don't love him!" wailed Jill."You will, Darling," said Heather. "Trust me, you will. Now, why don't you take off your clothes, and get another helping of Bob's loving." I most certainly will not!" yelled the girl.She didn't. And she wouldn't have gotten drunk again either, though neither woman tried that. Instead, they used me all afternoon, while Jill sat and pretended not to watch.At one point,.
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