I squealed and he stopped to let me catch a breath, he asked me if I was sure if I wanted this, I was In enough pain to get up and run but the memory of him with tear filled eyes made me lie and he started to fuck me, I prayed that he came soon as the mountain of pain I was in was the only thing I could think of, I eventually started getting the hang of it and pain became pleasure as his giant monster pounding my prostate felt really good and I began moaning, it had been a while since any one had fucked me and I missed it and was now liking it
. This was all a dream come true he was caressing my chest in the mean while and I drove my hands all over his abdomen, besides the ‘die for’ experience I had a lot of thoughts which included if he is bisexual too, is he doing all this only under the drug’s effects and other thoughts like will he remember this when the drug wears off.
. His Perspective
“SO MUCH PAIN!!! ARRGGGHHHH!” I am begging for her to stop and let me up. It made me want to please her
I squealed and he stopped to let me catch a breath, he asked me if I was sure if I wanted this, I was In enough pain to get up and run but the memory of him with tear filled eyes made me lie and he started to fuck me, I prayed that he came soon as the mountain of pain I was in was the only thing I could think of, I eventually started getting the hang of it and pain became pleasure as his giant monster pounding my prostate felt really good and I began moaning, it had been a while since any one had fucked me and I missed it and was now liking it
. This was all a dream come true he was caressing my chest in the mean while and I drove my hands all over his abdomen, besides the ‘die for’ experience I had a lot of thoughts which included if he is bisexual too, is he doing all this only under the drug’s effects and other thoughts like will he remember this when the drug wears off.
. His Perspective
“SO MUCH PAIN!!! ARRGGGHHHH!” I am begging for her to stop and let me up. It made me want to please her
I squealed and he stopped to let me catch a breath, he asked me if I was sure if I wanted this, I was In enough pain to get up and run but the memory of him with tear filled eyes made me lie and he started to fuck me, I prayed that he came soon as the mountain of pain I was in was the only thing I could think of, I eventually started getting the hang of it and pain became pleasure as his giant monster pounding my prostate felt really good and I began moaning, it had been a while since any one had fucked me and I missed it and was now liking it
. This was all a dream come true he was caressing my chest in the mean while and I drove my hands all over his abdomen, besides the ‘die for’ experience I had a lot of thoughts which included if he is bisexual too, is he doing all this only under the drug’s effects and other thoughts like will he remember this when the drug wears off.
. His Perspective
“SO MUCH PAIN!!! ARRGGGHHHH!” I am begging for her to stop and let me up. It made me want to please her
