Come on. Please. No more. That's enough for tonight. Please." She tried to squirm free, but since he sat on the small of her back, held her hands capt...ive with one hand, she had no way to get free. His finger continued to plunge and twist in her anus. "It's too big," she said, "please!" She begged him, but no matter how much she moaned, he would not let her go. He wanted to make sure that the next night her anus was significantly stretched out and ready. Finally, he took his digit out, of her. You shot yourself point-blank. It’ll only sting if it’s farther away. You like ‘sting’ – remember?”“I love Sting,” she exclaimed, suddenly smiling. “I also like being stung, so go for it, big boy!”She handed the electric pistol over and scooted to the edge of the bed, sitting up so she could present a decent target for her loving husband to shoot at.“Ready?” he said from across the room. She nodded. He fired. She hissed as the tiny paint ball splatted against her stomach. It stung like hell,. Then he grabs me by the waist pulls me into his body, his cock was so hard and so big. "I know exactly what I want from you." He said he wants to fuck me in his house, he wants me to wear some clothes his ex-wife left behind and he wants it to happen right now. I did not hesitate with my response, "Yes, please." I said.We go straight to the back room. He points at a dresser and says the clothes are in these. He said he will be in the next room waiting. That was the first time I dressed like a. I slick one finger up with saliva and slip it into his ass. He seems surprised that I'm attempting it, but it was a like that I had mentioned in my emails and he did indicate willingness. I feel him relax and accept the intrusion and soon I'm rubbing his prostate, stroking his shaft, and sucking the purplish head of his thoroughly satisfying cock. I feel his prostate start to pulse and take his first shot of cum down my throat. I continue milking it and save a snowball under my tongue until.