Then he paused and said, "this will hurt if you struggle" and before it could register, he had pushed the head of his cock into my ass. He left it t...here for only a few minutes and then slammed the rest of himself into my ass. I remember screaming for him to stop and he just cupped my mouth and said, "remember if you struggle it's only going to hurt more" He pulled back out and spat all over my asshole andonce again slammed his cock back into me. He was nice enough to slide a hand around. I was quite content to just sit there like this.“It fills me right up baby, I feel so full and sooooo gooood” she moaned and she sorted her legs and wrapped her arms around my shoulders.We briefly kissed, slow and tender as my mom started to lift her hips. Pulling about half way up before sinking back down. Fuck it felt good. Her pussy hugged every inch of me as she slowly picked up the pace. Our kiss ended as she nuzzled into my neck and shoulder. Moaning louder as she began to fuck me harder.. It was inevitable, someone from the mob of rapists suggested that she satisfy her date for being such a gentleman and letting them go first. Her laughing assailants dragged her over to where her date struggled against his bonds. She became aware of the absolute disgusting mess that was covering many portions of her naked body. It seemed that there almost was as much dried sperm or semen or whatever on her skin as was percolating inside her vagina and colon. Even worse was the conditionof her. .." Hey, I understand, y'know? Neither of us are vestal virgins. But, I don't like crowds, Mick, and I'm not joining the cue." No cue, Donna. Look, I don't know what would serve me going through every tumble with a groupie, every relationship and fling with a beautiful woman. I don't think anyone can explain show business to someone who hasn't been there. Everything gets sped up and it ain't healthy. I want out - want a family life, BBQs on Sundays, all that shit." Shit, Mick, you don't fucking.