But still, I preferred to look...I wanted to see her consummate joy, the endless expanses of each orgasm squeezed into one penetrating expression of e...verything that made identity worthwhile.I shoved into her, feeling her vagina coil around me, remembering in a spasm of cum the reasons why I had broken with the Overgasm in the first place. She was unique, youthful and bubbly, energetic, and eager for our embrace. And she was mine. Stolen or saved from them.This centropod did not rely on. I told her she could stop if she liked and she replied " I'm a girl I was made to get fucked I can take it baby" she started lowering down and she was shaking. her legs gave out and she fell my hard cock slammed deep in her ass she cried out.and leaned toward me , I hugged her and kissed her softly, my throbbing cock still in her hole. "i need to fuck through the pain, pound me babe" she leaned forward and I started moving my cock in and out. pumping harder and faster. the tears went away and. Even so, when she passedthe front of the balcony from which Flavius watched her helpless struggles,she was outstripped by the leading men – first by the giant Arminius,of course, then by the boorish Bovarius, whose ox-like build was well-suitedto a competition where physical strength was at a premium. The bitter senseof being outclassed so thoroughly led Taleena to the fateful attempt to lengthenher stride in order to keep pace. But this only caused her weary legs to give out completely, and. I don’t ever want to see another loved one look like she did.” He kissed her belly and then stroked her face and kissed her lips. “In my eyes, your body telegraphs healthy and feminine. Do we have that straight?”April nodded. “I understand.”Ron ran his hands along her legs. “I love those thighs, too...”“For the same reason?”“I love your shape, April. It’s a shape a woman should have. I think it’s perfection.” He stroked her pubic patch with the backs of his fingers. “You have such a nice bush.