"Jackie, be still. Now, Malcolm, push slowly."The swollen head of the boy's rod steadily disappeared into the girl's tight bottom."No. It hurts. Take ...him out. It hurts so badly," she pleaded."Ignore her, Malcolm. Be still while she gets the feel of it."The girl's protests subsided, only to revive again when Mrs. Gracely told Malcolm to press in farther."Please stop. He can take me anyway he wants, but not there. Stop, Malcolm." Continue, Malcolm. She'll appreciate this later. Every girl. Fuck, it feels like heaven. I withdraw nearly completely, barely keeping myself inside the one place I want to be. I slam in again, and again, and again. Each time, my thrusts are brutal. Your moans grow louder. But we need more. I pull hard on your hair, forcing you to look at me in the mirror. Ours are locked as I pound away at you. This isn’t love making or intimacy. This is animalistic fucking. Your eyes are open wide, your mouth gasping for air. I stare hard into you, trying to see the. I paused at the door, not sure what to do. I thought I should probably leave but this moment was really too good to let slip by. She was hot, wet and horny. We were alone. I was in love with her. 'Look it's okay, I do it too'. Amy blushed even harder and her eyes fell down to my pants. I had forgotten about my hard on, too focused on the image of her wet clitoris in my head. She let out a nervous giggle. 'To be honest, I would do anything to fuck you right now'. I said, not really thinking.. "As aman in my previous life, before the horror with the Baron, I was asexist arrogant asshole. I was married multiple times and I treated mywives horribly. Nothing near to how I was treated by the Baron. I wasnever cruel or abusive to my wives, I never violently raped my wives orhad them punished. But I used them and considered it my right as a man.I was dismissive of their feelings and cheated on them. Those womenreally enjoyed watching my downfall and felt I deserved it. And.
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