What amazed me even more than the pressure or the sensation of being stuffed was the throbbing heat of his cock in my ass! Dildos, anal beads, butt pl...ugs—they were cold lumps compared to this glorious monster alive deep inside me! When Bob started pulling out again, the pressure subsided somewhat, but it was followed more and more quickly by his entire weight driving it deeper into me as he built up a steady rhythm. Several times he pulled it out to the tip teasing me and making me push back. There are many sites some better than others but one day I ended up on a website with profiles of D’s and s’s or Dom’s and sub’s all clearly stated if they were male or female, dominant or submissive and anything in between. While I was looking around the many profiles and all the locations these people lived I decided to start my first chat with a woman who didn’t live close to me. Mainly because it made me feel safe, after all I wouldn’t walk in to this woman in the local supermarket but. "I heard the door close behind him, now I was alone with Hassan and Achmeed.They fucked me real hard and especially Achmeed called me names like "DIRTY SLUT" - "WHITE WHORE" - "CUNT" and "SLUT"!I was so hot getting fucked by those two young Muslim boys, they didn't hold back and fucked me hard and without any mercy, just the way I love it so much.I began to moan and scream the orgasm was getting closer and closer.Achmeed mocked me because of my sounds: "Listen to that horny slut, if she was my. " Patty's mind hesitated a moment at the thought that had just been born there. It would be hard to share him, but after what her mother had just done for her, the unbelievable pleasure she had tongued into her ever-grateful pussy... Yes, jealousy had no place here now."Danny," Patty said in a firm voice. "Would you make love to my mother. She needs it really bad. You see... she's about to cum and can't cum without a man." Wh-What?" Danny gaped, not willing to believe his ears. Had his girl.