But her mother is short also so I learned the positions that work. Even know her mother wouldn’t let me fuck her ass unless she wanted something. Ev...n then she would cry and I never get to finish. Anyway I picked Jasmina up by the thighs and positioned her so her feet were on two chairs. I held her breasts firmly holding her back to my chest. It was the perfect height. Her cock bouncing around as mine slammed in and out of her asshole. I could see her reflection in the wall mirror. She stared. I’m sure that his arm must have been aching by the time that he finished. My butt was red and sore, but I had managed to avoid crying - just. By the time I had got to “40 - thank you Master” I could feel his dick getting hard. By the time “70 - Thank you Master” came my stomach was getting damp with his pre-cum. In the nineties I noticed that he was slowing down and that his hand was staying on my hot butt for a second or two before the next stroke. When he finished he quickly lifted me off. She appreciated his body as well, noting the sweaty sheen to his torso and toned stomach and liking the wispy train of hair that ran from his chest to the defined mass in the crotch of his jeans. He had light brown hair, not quite as fair as hers; a square chin; and an impish smile that made her womanhood damp with arousal. She loved his appearance, and lusted to see if the rest of his anatomy was equally pleasing. But even she knew her body made him look inadequate and she wanted him to have. A steady river of jism poured from each of the Enchantress' holes, thick and heavy, as the bloated mass of the goddess slowly drained its load. As Rhiannon exerted her strength, she briefly had a mental vision, or moment of contact, with the Enchantress, the being who was possessing Ebony. Their two minds met for a moment, and then the goddess promptly used her powers to expel Rhiannon. Utter shock and disbelief was on Rhiannon's face as she finally extracted her twin pillars of flesh. The.
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