My cock bounced off my crotch, strings of cum snapping from the sticky surface, the tip spurting white froth every time Brock punched into my Hairy deepest parts. I pressed my heels into the floor to pivot against the rising orgasm, but Brock snatched my ankles and spread them wide in the air, bending my body inwardly, giving him unfettered access japanese to my ruined shithole. He sneered in my face, his breath hot and full of stink, his animalistic grimace full of possession. Possession of me, for I was his, his in totality! My eyes topped my whites, staring at him awestruck with mouth agape as I choked on ecstasy too great to sound. My cock slapped against my belly, my asshole clenched and pulsed, my prostate convulsed against the relentless abuse, the pressure building, building, building, oh god! I exploded, my body seeming to burst from within, the surge of euphoria taking me until I was sobbing freely. With every pump Big Boobs of Brock’s penetrating cock, my own pathetic rod pumped the contents of my prostate onto me, spurting my clenching belly, my flailing breasts, my gasping mouth. With a sudden roar, Brock surged forward, nearly folding me in half, and with my ruined pelvic floor facing the ceiling, and his cock buried to the base in asian my ass, he came inside me. YAVARA I’d never seen anything as beautiful as Elena Straltaira covered in her own seed. Her pelvis was elevated above her, her cock weakly spurting the last of her milk into the folded creases of bronze fat that ribbed her compressed belly. I’d never seen anything as beautiful as the sight of Brock slowly pulling out his cock, the pink sheath of Elena’s ruined anus clinging to him like a fleshy condom, then releasing to bunch around her exit in a coiled flower, leaking a thick stream of nectar between her thighs that ran in rivulets down her belly to comingle with her own seed. And I’d never seen anything as beautiful as the look she gave me. That realization in her sapphire depths, that trembling pout of her lip as she tried to form words, but could not. “Now you understand.” I whispered lovingly, running my fingers through her matted hair, “You’re like me, Elena.” “Yes.” Elena mouthed, her bulging eyes trembling. I looked at Brock, who was stroking his still-hard cock, the dark length of it shining with Elena’s anal lust. Without prompting, my hermaphroditic lover elevated her pelvis, and whispered, “Fuck me.” Brock gripped her muscular thighs, splayed them with her heels resting on his shoulder, and slowly took Elena’s final virginity. She whimpered in my lap, gritting her teeth against the pain. Her pussy wasn’t as malleable as her rectum, and though it was slickened with her desire, her body was fetish forced to acclimate to Brock’s overbearing girth. She cried out and thrashed, and I steadied her with my hands on her shoulders, whispering sweet nothings into her ear. Her slaves knelt around us, gawking at the display of their master so humbled, so vulnerable. “You can do it, Master!” Opal encouraged, taking one of her hands. “Just a little more!” Ruby nodded, taking the other. Elena gripped their hands with white-knuckled intensity as she struggled with the last few inches of Brock, her thighs quivering, her heels kicking. She whined and sputtered, then went silent with a gasp. Brock’s crotch pressed to hers; he was all the way in. Elena’s head dropped in my lap, all strength washing from her. Her eyes remained unfocused for a moment, then clarified. She smiled weakly up at me. “I guess I’m officially a woman now.” “You sure took a round-about way of getting there.” I sniggered. She endured it for me. I know people typically start with the missionary position first, but for tonight, please try to be a little more creative and try new things. Cindy snickered. asian “I don’t enjoy it, it’s horrible.” I said. There wasn’t any way they would understand or approve. Jake pulled his cock halfway out of her ass, then slowly pushed back in. Katie moaned. My heart fetish pounded in my chest. "I am ready for your show,” I said. Mandy didn’t hesitate this time. They giggled in embarrassed delight at the naughty phrases. Your mouth is becoming very wet just thinking of it," Jeff explained softly. Do you Big Boobs know what that might be?" she asked softly. I fixed my clothing, smoothing the wrinkles from my shirt and tucking it back in. I kept my tie loose, though. I was really enjoying that.” I know it doesn’t take that long to drain someone.” He complained. Sorry I should've warned you. “Question Trav.” “Okay. “I’m very glad.” It took her a few moments to realize that she wasn't actually japanese lying on the bed, but looking at herself lying on the bed. A laugh went through Hairy the crowd. I said I own your ass as of now. I had a feeling that Roger was fine with it and I just had to build up the courage to make this happen. While he shifted his things to an adjoining bedroom and as his mother did not object to it, he felt proud of himself.