Her hips bucked forward as the shimmering round tip slipped free of the dimple of my ass, riding up the cleft of my rump cheeks and onto my lower back. I savored the minor victory, knowing Mother did not care for being thwarted. She stepped back into position behind me, pressing one hand down on my lower back as she fisted the massive cock with the other. I knew there would be no escape this time. She maneuvered the rounded nose of the prick once more against the sweet little pucker of my anus. I clenched again, but this time Mother was wise to my antics. She thrust hard, lunging forward with her hips. I squealed, feeling my tightly clenched anal ring forcibly pried open by amateur the rapidly flaring girth of the huge cock knob. It would have gone much easier on me had I simply been compliant. Tears trailed down my cheeks as my tortured little anus yielded to the irresistible force. I took her with a grunt, feeling the widest part of the rubbery cock head plow past my quivering anal ring and asian seat itself firmly in my ass. My puckered little rectal rosebud quivered and then sealed itself down in a loving embrace, hugging the narrowed portion of the cock shaft just below the flare of the tip. I squeezed down with the muscles in my bowels, instinctively trying to expel the invasive head of the rubbery prick. My snug little anus flared, appearing to make progress as Mother was distracted, adjusting her stance. Then, with a lunge of her hips, several inches of the black, Vicks-coated shaft were thrust hard into my ass. I howled in protest, trying to squirm away from her. Mother forcibly pressed gay down on my lower back, pinning me to the desk. I whimpered in submission, feeling my hips roll sensuously of their own volition. Mother stroked back as I clenched my jaw, feeling the intense burning friction erupt inside my ass. My taunt little ass ring strained as the rubbery cock knob threatened to withdraw. A powerful lunge of her hips hammered nearly half the length of the monstrous cock back into my ass. I wailed in protest, feeling my bowels stretched to the limits as the flaring girth of the prick made its true dimensions known. “Please... no more,” I begged. Mother laughed, drawing back again in preparation for another ass-plundering stroke. Her muscles tensed, the vibrations transmitted down the length of the rubber shaft to transmit though the bulbous tip of the cock still lodged inside my butt. A prolonged squeal burst from my lips as Mother gave a powerful lunge. The rubbery knob of her strap-on prick plowed into new territory in the depths of my colon as my tight little rectal portal stretched obscenely around bareback the ever-increasing taper of the cock shaft. Panting with desperation, I knew for certain that I had taken every last inch of the massive cock, and that the worst was surely over. Mother stroked back and then surged forward, proving me wrong as several additional inches of her thundering dildo bored into previously virgin depths of my bowels. The ring of my sphincter puckered in a frantic spasm, desperate to somehow escape the impossible stretching it was experiencing. I felt the massive cock pull back, breathing a shuddering sigh of relief as the incredible girth diminished along its retreating length. Both of Mother’s hands grasped firmly onto my hips and I whimpered in anticipation. The breath was knocked from my lungs as Mother thrust, powerful gym-toned muscles in her body working in conjunction to once more spike the rubber cock deep into the steamy depths of my quivering rectal fuck tunnel. I felt her weight on top of me, resting on my back as she panted in the aftermath of her effort. I felt the tickle of the fabric of her business pants in the crack of my ass and I knew that she was finally fully hilted. I moaned, lovingly grinding my rump against her loins, feeling the rounded cheeks of my naked ass pressed flat against her. The timing of my ragged breathing matched to hers, our bodies synchronizing, seeming to merge into a single ass-fucking creature. I jerked in shock as the phone on the desk suddenly buzzed, a red light on its panel beginning to blink in japanese a slow, steady rhythm. She realized a few moments later that no matter how prepared one is, there was no way to avoid the pain. “I had their hands chopped off and sent them on their way.” Yavara giggled at my appalled expression, “Orcs don’t take prisoners of war, Adrianna; they take torture toys. Amélie let out a bareback dry little chuckle, “Mm, suit yourself.” He would have to stop before she found out. She takes more of my cock in her mouth and starts bobbing up and down on it as she pumps it with gay one hand and fondles my balls with the other. I'm going to leave you in your Poke Ball if you keep blabbing like that!” Her right hand leaves the wall and goes to her stiffened clitoris and begins strumming it frantically. She trembled atop me, moaning into my amateur ear as her orgasm raged through her. _______________________________ She moaned with such a wanton delight as I thrust back into asian her incestuous depths. I began waking up early in the morning. "You should get to bed, Michael." Her breast slowly began to rotate and squeeze as she dropped to one knee. I can only guess that if there is trouble, it will come from them taking out the careful of cartel members with their .50 caliber rifle japanese shots. I mean she acted more normal each time after that first wild night so yeah I guess that means she’s pregnant and... Wade asked, looking from where Jeni was doing something behind the base of the diving platform back to Grace. Mom looked me right in the eyes as she tipped the glass up and let the slime slide into her mouth. But if she was actually having real problems, he wasn’t going to take advantage of her while her life was a mess.