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Together, rolling our hips, we ever so gently worked to embed the incredible length of the leathery prick up my ass. Gazing back over my shoulder, I saw Kara still had her eyes closed, a bead of sweat on her brow, concentrating on still restraining the potentially monstrous prick to reasonable dimensions. It was a slowly losing battle however, as I could feel the leathery shaft continue to expand, stretching my quivering anal pucker to its apparent limits, and nosing the rounded knob of the throbbing prick ever deeper into my anal fuck sleeve. I looked back at her as we continued our slow rolling dance of lesbian lust. I knew then, with absolute certainty, that I had fallen hopelessly in love with this woman, this witch, and that my life would never be the same. Finally Kara’s rolling hip thrusts closed the gap between us. She slid her hands down to my hips, pulling me tight against her. The firm, rounded cheeks of my naked rump pressed flat against her groin, and I groaned as the last remaining inches of the slippery cock shaft eased their way into my straining asshole. Kara’s pussy bulged around the diameter curly of the prick, her wet, swollen pubic mound pressed into the crack of my ass. Her soft thatch of pubic hair tickled the tender skin of my rear and I knew that my lover’s massive dildo was now fully embedded within me. Her hands slipped back up my tummy, then travelled upward, cupping my naked breasts, her fingers Hardcore finding and pinching my aching, rigid nipples. I arched my back, pressing my tits into her hands. Her lips nuzzled me from behind, and I felt her breath, hot and ragged in my ear. “Take my huge cock in your hot little ass, you tight fucking bitch!” Kara hissed with passion. I knew she was losing control. Her pussy was feeding an enormous amount of sexual energy into the cock and my snug little asshole rippled up and down the other half of our mutual prick, feeding it raw, undisciplined power as well. Her ability to restrain the size of the monstrous prick was faltering. “Please... Fuck me...” I moaned. “Please Kara... give me all of it. My tight little asshole needs your huge, wonderful cock!” She issued a lustful, animalist growl. Pushing me down onto my hands and knees, she slowly withdrew the dildo from my anus. It slid from the clutching grip of my anal tract with a hot, grinding friction that nearly drove me insane. I hissed in response, gritting my teeth. The knob of the cock pulled back, reaching the clutching grip of my anal orifice. bushy I could feel the tender, straining flesh distend outward, feverishly gripping the cock Hairy knob, unwilling to release it from indian my loving embrace. I felt her stroke her hand along the exposed length of the leathery shaft, sighing as she so. The tip of her cock trembled within the quivering opening of my anus, and then the prick began to swell alarmingly. Kara had finally released the last of her mental restraint on the prick and it responded to the pent up sexual energy. It jerked within me as it continued to enlarge, stretching my poor little anal orifice beyond what I thought was possible. Kara grabbed a handful of my hair, jerking my head upright. I gave a started gasp, seeing for the first time the primitive sexual animal that lurked within her. “Tell me you want it, baby,” she urged in a husky voice. “Tell me you need it, hard and deep!” I wiggled my ass in eager response. “I do!” I assured her through clenched teeth. “Please Kara, hurry! Fuck your huge cock up my tight little shitter!” “Shameless whore!” she accused. “Yesssss!” I agreed in a passionate exclamation. “Thanks.” she said softly as I closed the door. “And they don’t have their coach from last year either, James’ dad,” I add. I answered. “Yes!” I screamed. The tip coming into view. Then he turned me to face left. Still those rear holes chosen to be on display empty were staying wide open of at least four inches or more, with a lot of prolapses. Brad told Cassie. The sides of the bottoms were also made of springy plastic that just Hardcore went round me, the springy part holding them in place. “You’re going to bushy make it happen, understand?” She gives my cheek Hairy a light slap. ‘But, mmh, it is right.’ he grunted. This girl was a witch and she had him flustered. I've been in love with her since high school. Her mouth calmly rose up a few inches, but let her fingers play with my slit. He asked with a wry smile. Other states copied. Just you watch it.” Luckily by mid-morning I feel better and for some reason I am surprisingly calm. So yes, Daddy I do listen to you indian when curly you speak I may not always agree but I still listen.