She stopped in front of him, hands clasped behind her bottom, smiling up at him shyly through long lashes. Her body was as lush as Aran imagined, roun...d-hipped and full-breasted. Her pink nipples were standing stiff, and her face and chest were flushed with arousal. Her long, dark tresses were lightly matted to her shoulders from a light sheen of sweat that glistened alluringly on her alabaster skin.“Hello, Lena,” Aran greeted her warmly, brushing her cheek with a finger. “I trust you are. He unfolded it and placed it beside her, opening it up as wide as he could. As soon as the woman felt his hands on her, she began to thrash around. This time wasn?t as violent. He imagined that she was tiring out. Holding onto her firmly, he rolled her into the bag until she laid face-down inside it. Taking the inner straps, he began buckling her in. The strap around her waist was first, then the one that went over her bent legs and lastly the one around her shoulders. Wes made sure they. The kind with the spring and sharp fingers. They sharpness dug into the delicate flesh around your nipples. Gradually you removed your hand so I could see. The hair clip grabbing the skin and holding on to the tight, firm breast. You took it off all too quickly. It seemed like a new experience for you. The pain was intense. Sharp. I can't remember too much more because of the state I was in. I was overwhelmed by your obedience, trust, beauty and breathlessness. It seemed that neither of us was. At first Vivian thought she was dreaming. She heard Donald groaning, and felt strong hands pulling up her hips. The pillow was being pulled away. She was in the dog-fucking position, with her ass elevated and her shoulders firmly braced on the bed.The naked mom finally opened her eyes when she felt the huge, meaty cock knob probing the hairy lips of her cunt. No, this wasn't any dream! Squealing, Vivian turned her head.It was Donald, all right. He was naked, crouching on his knees behind her..