It hurts. I wouldn't ask for any less or any more.Slap. Bang. Whack. You fuck me hard and fast, with all the lust and hunger and desire I crave. I fee...l you batter my cervix, your hardness swelling and grinding against the tight, muscular grip of my walls. A hand gropes greedily at my tits, crudely tweaking and pinching a hard nipple between thumb and forefinger. A sharp pang of agony and ecstasy passes through my body and into the world, my silence at last breaking free. I shriek and another. The time came that I needed better control over her. I pulled out quickly, took hold of her tense body flipped her over like my own personal rag doll. Yes, you heard me right, shes my rag doll. I climbed up on the bed between her legs throwing them over my shoulders with my very hard throbbing cock forcing its way in her slick flower without guidance. My hands quickly grabbed at her shoulders pulled her down on my cock as I pushed inward. Hold your legs up bitch! I demanded. Sammie listens. Yes," she muttered, and I pulled out, the condom now lathered in her sticky girl cum as I painfully pulled at the tight rubber band near my base and pulled it back off of my stained meat. "You didn't cum?" she asked disappointedly."As I said, these ones are too small," I sighed with pleasure at finally having the damned thing off so my swollen member could breathe free again. I tried to make a joke out of it, "Guess you'll just have to use that return policy, I…"She surprised me again by. The next step was to find her some clothes so that her skin would not be chaffed by riding a horse. The inside of her thighs were already rubbed to a state of discomfort from the riding she had recently done, but that was better than the wear and tear on her feet if she had been forced to walk that same distance. There were plenty of horses available for Maria to ride, but there was no tack of the type that she was used to; therefore, she would have to ride Indian-style. She could do it, but.