He thrust himself forward and the teen felt the length of smooth warm man gristle surge deep into her, through her bowels and beyond into her viscera.... She squealed not with pain, but a sort of pleasure for feeling the danger of being dependent on the mercy of an unpredictable hedonist. He thrust his forward strokes with speed, strength and hard impact. She would wail and gasp her responses to movements so deep in her most personal place. He pulled back for a time and only stroke her shallowly. She had sounded excited."Hurry home, I've got a surprise for you."It was our night together, a time randomly chosen, away from the busy lives we led. I looked forward to that time we spent.The music was soothing and it relaxed me. I had had a long day and it was nice to sit back and chill out. All the while, I wondered what she had for us this evening. Tonight was her night. Celeste had become quite good at planning our trysts.On the round oak table, placed in the center of our living room,. I danced with many men that night- tall, short, muscular, fat, it didn't matter. I was having a great time and eventually lost track of my friend.I realized suddenly that I really had to piss, so I staggered off the dance area, past the bar and to the ladies room, where I did my business. I was washing my hands when I felt a sudden wave of dizziness come over me. I slid to my knees and passed out.What seemed like hours later I woke up. The room was spinning around me, but I was able to make out. .." but he didn't, I suppose the noise would have been a bit much but I loved being spanked. The man pushed closer, he moved his hand away and held up my skirt, using both hands to squeeze my ass again as he pushed his bulge against me, I squirmed more and closed my eyes tightly, he started to hump me, very, very slowly but the feeling of his bulge against my almost bare ass just made me more wet, I wanted that cock in my tight pussy. He continues to do that as he reaches one hand around my.
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