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If he could see her, he would notice the deep red blush that spread through her face when he revealed her pussy. Emily thought she was going to pass out from embarrassment “Fuck.” He cursed and struggled when he spread her pussy lips exposing her wet cunt even more. He could see her virgin cunt soaked all over. “Oh, baby.” He couldn’t stop himself from having a taste… or a meal to be more realistic. His face wasted no time digging in her pussy. He licked and slurped as she cum struggled to keep her legs in place, losing the strength with each taste he took of her pussy. She squealed when his hand cupped her pussy, gathering her juices in between his fingers before reaching out to her mouth and forcing them blonde past her lips “Taste your cum, baby.” He fucked her mouth with his hands and she felt his cock rub cumshot against her slick pussy. She braced herself, whimpering at the realization that this was how she was going to lose her virginity. She’d spent twenty-five years saving herself for her husband jizz but, she never thought it would be in a dark basement with her ass up in the air, her tits out and cum all over her face. Richard grinned when, at the last second, he aimed higher and pushed the head of his cock into her asshole. She screamed and tried to sit up before his hands stopped her, gripping her hips hard to keep her in place. The pain was so bad, she could barely think, she could barely breathe. “Your ass feels so fucking tight. How does it feel losing your ass virginity first? I heard sperm it can ruin a woman into liking anal. That’s just a rumor though. I’m sure you would never like anything like this. Right baby?” She gritted her teeth “It hurts really bad. Please stop. Please!--” She felt her sphincter contract as the last of his member was inserted deep into her until his pelvis slammed against her round ass. He stayed there, deep inside her, taking pleasure in their union. “Just relax baby. Open up to me. Don’t fight it.” Emily was afraid to speak or do anything that would make him move but, suddenly, he reached down between her legs and rubbed her little clit while he started a steady rhythm in and out of her ass. Slowly, the pain transformed into something worse, something wicked and evil. It was pleasure, pleasure coming from her ass and pussy. She couldn’t believe it. He fucked her slowly at first, but, soon his rhythm was unapologetic. Her moans became louder and her words were slurred by the intensity of his thrusts. She couldn’t think. She cried out from the mix of pain and pleasure. It was then that I decided I’d finish out the game blonde as I had begun – disdainful of Bob and objectifying Angela. "Not so fast, you have a show to perform first." That's what I wanted to hear!” Thank You, Melanie.” Jill said. to better show what took place at our house. As we turned the jizz shower off, we dried ourselves off and headed back to her bedroom. Soon, blood would flow from the seep of her womb and cum in-between her open legs, when her little prince would feed the multitude of his lusts. I leaned back, glancing at the clock. I got there just after six p.m., early enough to get a booth, which cumshot would have been almost impossible later in the sperm evening. Rotty then rests his cheek on shoulder, panting loudly and clearly spent. It was so intense.