You are fucking my arse… oh god I can’t believe it” she sounded in shock but moaned at the same time“YYYYYEEEESSSSS it feels so fucking wrong ...but feels amazing……fuck me hard now”I pushed her ankles further forward and felt my balls touch her arse cheeks. I was all the way in and as she asked me to I withdrew and pushed back in and started to increase the tempo and I couldn’t believe the tightness of her hole. The muscles inside were gripping me, holding on to my shaft as if it was feeling ever. Walked over and kissed me on the cheek, let’s get you cleaned up there’s another guy coming in half a hour, we need you ready ( I couldn’t believe what she said another guy ). I told her my holes were sore, but she said I’ll get used to it. The next guy wanted to fuck me in front of my mom and would pay extra if I eat my mom’s pussy as he fucked me. She agreed ( I never even eaten pussy never mind my mom’s ). I started sucking his cock as my mom caressed my pussy with her fingers, it felt good. Well I looked for a hotel near the site at night thinking that promised.Arriving near the 8hr night went to a coffee shop to drink something, I called a bulldog, and I ordered a beer near the bar, mostly men were smoking marijuana inside and it mostly took another beer and go out to my evening. Right next to get the narrow streets filled with glass doors to women showing their bodies to customers, I very impressed with the beauty of some real magazine cover models, and also with the outfits. No one could tell me whether she was still in the country, or still alive, and no proof of a child was ever found.I spent my days looking closely at every red-headed child I saw, wondering if those might be my ears, or my nose, or my eyes. More than one cautious mother gave me strange looks, and pulled their child a little closer for protection. I wrote new books at a furious rate, even titling one of them 'The Princess of Fire', hoping that maybe my fame would find Mrs. Ball, and maybe ....
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