She is looking for some rough physical contact and strong enough to stand it.I pull her shorts down, she doesn't wear any underwear. I lay her on the ...floor and raise her legs and hips, making her feet rest on each side of her head. She is looking at me from between her thighs. With her Doc Marten's-like shoes at each side of her head, the pose might have been funny, but with her shorts off, pussy and ass willingly offered and that wild look in her eyes, this is just pure naughtiness.She is so. ’ Natasha started crying hard as it all suddenly hit her. Losing their child and being the reason he was here instead of training to pursue his dreams. She felt like a wreck right now. What kind of woman couldn’t healthily bare a child? Or at least that’s how she had been badgering herself, making herself feel worse than she should. It devastated her, it made her feel broken. She knew that lots of women had problems when it came to pregnancies and just being able to get pregnant was a good. I hold it there a moment, and begin firmly applying more pressure, pushing it deeper. His groan has given way to panting and gasping now, and as a reflex without thinking, he reaches behind himself, flailing with one hand, trying to push my hands away. I smack his ass cheek hard and demand he keep still. Tell him he is my male ass slut. Does he need the indignity of being tied up? I thought we had passed that point as he was learning to have his ass used. He pulls his arms back in front of. I see him take a bottle of lube out but I didn’t see him putting on any gloves and when he asked me to bend down I didn’t think any more of it, he poured some lube on his fingers and then with the other hand I felt his fingers widening my cheeks as I braced myself, “Hmm very nice Frank, this might feel a little cold” he said as I felt his fingers probing my hole without really pushing inside and then I felt his finger slowly push inside my arse, OMG it actually felt good as he pushed his long.