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He bit his lip, using a hand to rub the lube into the length of his cock before bumping the tip against her ass, “You first…” She parted her full indian lips to respond, but her mind blanked as she felt him push forward, the tip of his cock slipping with ease thanks to the lube into the tight welcoming embrace of her hot ass. “Oh, fuck.” He said emphatically as he felt her close around him, his hands pushing up her ass to grip tightly at her hips, pulling her back onto his cock which sank deeper and deeper into her. Faith let out a long low groan, her hands clawing into the bedsheets as she felt herself fill up with something other than a vibrator for the first time in a long time. The real thing was so much different, so much better, superior in every single way. He continued his conquest forward, his lips parted as he looked down at her in the dim light, her body pressed down low with her ass held up high for him, her eager body pressing back to meet his, both as desperate as the other to experience each other. She felt his body press against her bubbly cheeks, his balls pressing softly against her own as he bottomed out after a single long stroke. “Oh, oh my god… Michael that feels so good,” She moaned, writhing her hips slightly back against him, a movement he didn’t discourage. “Y-yeah? You like my cock?” he grinned, slowly withdrawing himself, watching as her tight little hole clung to his veined poll as it pulled almost all the way, only leaving the crown inside her ring. “Yea-ah!” She gasped as he suddenly pushed the entire length back inside, driving the air from her lungs as he started up a rhythm, her whole body shaking to the force of his thrusts as he settled into a hard if not a fast pace, putting his strength to use in the way he pulled her hips back and drove his own forward to meet in a powerful clash, the slap of their bodies colliding echoing throughout the room. Almost immediately she wanted to ask him to go harder and faster, but it felt so good she was unable to arrange her feet thoughts and words into anything more legible than the high pitched gasps and moans that his thrusts were already pulling from her. With effort she placed her hands firmly under herself and pushed up, letting her body rise into a more conventional doggy position, though after only a second a demanding hand pushed on her lower back, persuaded her to arch it downwards again, the position emphasizing the curves of her ass better for his viewing pleasure. He leaned forward, one hand still on her hip as he fucked her, hard and controlling, his lips kissing between her shoulder blades, his spare hand sneaking under her body to cup and support one of the full breasts hanging down from her body. She moaned as he lifted it, squeezing it tight to her chest as he lay into her, the sensation of heat and tightness massaging his cock better than anything he’d ever experienced. He pounded her ass, half bent over her back for several minutes before, after driving himself particularly hard into her he slid both his hands down her arms, gripping her wrists and pulling them up off the bed. She let out a surprised gasp as, for a second, she fell forward once again, no longer supported by her hands, but as he pulled her arms back, his hands gripping her wrists, her hands gripping his she caught herself and was pulled level again, her hair falling about her face as he again picked up the pace, pushing the thick length of his cock in and out of her, bouncing her forward with each powerful slam of his body into hers. Being held up like this was by no means as comfortable as she had been with her arms and face buried in the pillows, but the domination and strength he exuded with every minute action of his drove her wild. “You fucking love this, you fucking love getting it in the ass don’t you?” he panted hot and low as her plush cheeks rippled with the force of each impact, her own cock, rock solid, dripped clear pre onto her bedding as he hammered her prostate time and time again, her heavy breasts bouncing and swaying beneath her body, barely grazing the fabric of her bedding. “Yeessss!” she cried in a sing-song voice, pitch fluctuating with each sharp thrust of his hips, his body seemingly untiring, his stamina incredible as he held her up with ease, not even breaking out into a sweat as he kept up the increasingly powerful pace, though maybe it just felt like that to Faith, whose entire world was being shaken by just how amazing this all felt. Biting his lip and holding both her hands in one of his own he moved his hand under her, lifting her so they were both knelt on the bed, his hands releasing her wrists, both of his slipping around her body to hold her breasts, gripping them hard as he continued to rapidly drive his length in and out of her. She gasped as she was lifted up, tilting her head back to rest it on his shoulder, her hands moving back to grip his thighs for a little support as he sent waves of pleasure crashing through her mind and body with each thrust into her soft ass, his hands roughly kneading and squeezing, her thick hard nipples caught between his fingers which he rolled and pinched, clearly loving how big and soft her tits were in his hands. She felt his face nuzzling through the long strands of her hair so his lips could press into her neck unimpeded, his teeth once again biting playfully at her as she panted and moaned, doubtless this time leaving love bites, but she didn’t care, she couldn’t think far enough ahead to worry about any consequences. He moved one hand to wrap around her body just under her breasts letting them rest on his forearm, hugging her to him, his other hand still roughly squeezing one of her breasts and she felt she just wanted this moment to last an eternity. “Fuck,” he whispered, breathing hard against her neck, his voice a little shaky, “I’m getting close, where do you, uh, where you do want it?” ‘I felt so guilty for what I had done, for the life I had forced on them, but maybe with this, I can finally start to do right by them.’ That’s the kind of thing you’d hear from the overacted character in every AMC show.” Then she realised what she had just said out loud and she looked all shocked and sorry again. Do not attempt to flee; our tractor beam has been activated. “No, I’m the winner,” muttered Chuck under his breath, wishing he could pull out his hard cock and stroke one off, shooting his spunk all over both of the sexy naked teens. Roger now has his hands on Laureen’s hips, pulling and pushing so his cock is sliding all the way down his throat. Do we know what he’s wearing—jumpsuit or regular clothes?” “No problem, Officer Gore; either he’ll take it out or Max will.” I snapped my fingers and Max moved up between his legs. Mom glanced up at me as feet she tickled my urinary meatus and jiggled my churning testicles in their wrinkly sack. I wouldn't have had a chance to get away from here if I'd needed to." Nodding I saw that there were a few blocks around her power that seemed to be out of place. “And I indian don’t exactly know the city too well. “Fuck, you're an amazing daughter.” She wanted the men in this room to want her, and knowing they did want her made her giddy. “Is there.... Makes it hard to visualize what’s underneath.” Billy slid his eyes to me, staring at my small tits, barely B's. "Ok wait, let me think. In fact, I simply didn’t care what happened to any of us. “No!, no!, no!” She cried as realization kicked in. She raced around the counter and burst into the storeroom. I shrugged, "Both, I guess." But then my mom taught me how to masturbate and I found that girls could get that great feeling of orgasm too. We both left the store wearing our new dress and shoes. He growled when they turned.