One, two, three fingers in me...until I felt his entire hand penetrate my tight little hole, puncturing my sphincter and hurting for a few seconds. Bu...t then his entire hand was inside me, giving me that "full" feeling and hitting my p-spot and all the right nerve endings, and, as so many know here, when that happens it's like flipping on a switch or hitting a button and it makes your cock jump and get erect in seconds, it can even give you an orgasm. And that is what happened to me: my cock got. We moved to the bedroom and she stripped my pants off. She didn’t have anything to take off, her panties already wadded up in a ball in her purse. She sat on my 4” flesh rod and it slipped in without resistance. Her pussy had obviously been stretched by a superior cock. But there was also another factor. Some of that superior cock’s cum was still in her, and was now acting as a lubricant.As she bounced up and down on me, I could feel this foreign seed leaking down on me. As much as I wanted to. There’s really no way to fight back. My arms were as useless as those of dinosaur. If I tried to stand up, he could simple push me forward with one hand and I’d lose my balance against the arm of the sofa. The high heels made sure of the that and when I did fall forward, his phallus dug in even deeper. It was becoming ever swampier in there. The ceiling fan was a long forgotten breeze now that I was buried beneath a hot and rutting bull. Any thought of escaping brought another punishing hand. “Why don’t I buy you something to eat and we can sit and talk over there.”She pointed to an alcove beside the fountain in the mall food court. My loser tendencies floated to the surface immediately. Free food is never turned down by a loser. And I was hungry. Or at least I thought I was hungry.“What kind of poll?” I asked. Staying around this perky person would mean that throbbing would eventually turn into a bonafied headache.“Actually, it’s to determine if you’ll be invited to be part of a.