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to make sure it was capable of withstanding a good fucking from a man of his size.
Anna Marie moaned again, soft and sweet at first, then, as Dallas began to move deeper and harder inside her, her moans came out long and sharp.
It felt like a horse, wild and untamed, was plowing her flesh, stretching her so that the nerves in her uterine walls were taut to the breaking point, making them so sensitive. She wanted to badly orgasm, but he was pounding harder and harder into her, making her loins tighten even more.
Dallas reached his hand around to her front and ripped open her shirt. He cupped her breasts with his hands, fondling them over the simple, utilitarian bra that still confined some of her most tantalizing curves. Dimly, through the erotic heat, he was surprised to discover the size of her breasts. Beneath her dress shirt that loosely fit her, he had not realized how large she was.
Plus, a man usually did not expect such voluptuousness on a timid mouse. Hers were oversized enough that they were too big even for his large hands.
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“Jesus, lady, you’ve got some tits,” he rasped. He was too caught up in his rampant need and pleasure to care that he was being crude.
He gripped the front of Anna Marie’s bra and ripped it apart. The generous globes spilled into his waiting hands. Just as he suspected, they filled his hands to overcapacity, and far from sagging under their weight, they were still very firm, their spherical shape still intact. He also discovered that her nipples were thick and larger than normal. As he fondled them, he felt himself losing more of his control, so that his hands were rough as they squeezed and pulled at her breasts.
Under his lewd ministrations, Anna Marie felt her nipples turn painfully to hard pebbles, making her grind her breasts harder into his palms. But as tantalizing as the feel of his hard hands pressed against her globes was, she didn’t find the assuagement that she was searching for.
She didn’t realize that what she really was needing was the feel of the hot, moist squeeze of a man’s mouth on them, to have to him take them deep in his mouth and suckle them hard.
Taking an erotically sadistic enjoyment of her torment, Dallas pressed his front side to her back so her torso hovered close to the kitchen floor. This position allowed him to fill both of his hands with her breasts while keeping her impaled on his cock. He held them so that her nipples protruded, not touching them as he pulled and squeezed the fat, globed base.
The male hands squeezing her breasts made the blood rush to her nipples even more,
adding to their torment. Anna Marie shuddered and gave a long moan, moving her hips so that she ended up pulling his immense size deeper into her. She could feel it coming, but she didn’t know what it was. She didn’t realize that it was her orgasm, but she was in a rush to meet it. She moved her hips, pumping him, murmuring her pleas to him to give her pussy what it needed.
Dallas no longer cared if the delicately built librarian could withstand a savage fucking.
He needed it as badly as she did. He grabbed her hips with both of his hands and began to thrust as deep, as long, and has hard as he could. He pumped in and out of her while she laid there, her buttocks up in the air, moaning piteously, shivering and shaking her hips at him each time he withdrew from her and then shuddering when he plunged back inside her.
Anna Marie shuddered, stretched her back like a cat at the gnawing ache in her loins, keening gutturally, an intensely sexual nature that she had never suspected lived within her completely taking over.
Secret Affair 45
The two bodies, one very large and the other small and delicate, fucked like that on the kitchen floor, wildly pumping at each other, both groaning and gasping, their lungs desperate for air, which the increased tightening of their loans was robbing more and more.
She did not know what it meant when the flesh
Anna Marie moaned again, soft and sweet at first, then, as Dallas began to move deeper and harder inside her, her moans came out long and sharp.
It felt like a horse, wild and untamed, was plowing her flesh, stretching her so that the nerves in her uterine walls were taut to the breaking point, making them so sensitive. She wanted to badly orgasm, but he was pounding harder and harder into her, making her loins tighten even more.
Dallas reached his hand around to her front and ripped open her shirt. He cupped her breasts with his hands, fondling them over the simple, utilitarian bra that still confined some of her most tantalizing curves. Dimly, through the erotic heat, he was surprised to discover the size of her breasts. Beneath her dress shirt that loosely fit her, he had not realized how large she was.
Plus, a man usually did not expect such voluptuousness on a timid mouse. Hers were oversized enough that they were too big even for his large hands.
Secret Affair 44
“Jesus, lady, you’ve got some tits,” he rasped. He was too caught up in his rampant need and pleasure to care that he was being crude.
He gripped the front of Anna Marie’s bra and ripped it apart. The generous globes spilled into his waiting hands. Just as he suspected, they filled his hands to overcapacity, and far from sagging under their weight, they were still very firm, their spherical shape still intact. He also discovered that her nipples were thick and larger than normal. As he fondled them, he felt himself losing more of his control, so that his hands were rough as they squeezed and pulled at her breasts.
Under his lewd ministrations, Anna Marie felt her nipples turn painfully to hard pebbles, making her grind her breasts harder into his palms. But as tantalizing as the feel of his hard hands pressed against her globes was, she didn’t find the assuagement that she was searching for.
She didn’t realize that what she really was needing was the feel of the hot, moist squeeze of a man’s mouth on them, to have to him take them deep in his mouth and suckle them hard.
Taking an erotically sadistic enjoyment of her torment, Dallas pressed his front side to her back so her torso hovered close to the kitchen floor. This position allowed him to fill both of his hands with her breasts while keeping her impaled on his cock. He held them so that her nipples protruded, not touching them as he pulled and squeezed the fat, globed base.
The male hands squeezing her breasts made the blood rush to her nipples even more,
adding to their torment. Anna Marie shuddered and gave a long moan, moving her hips so that she ended up pulling his immense size deeper into her. She could feel it coming, but she didn’t know what it was. She didn’t realize that it was her orgasm, but she was in a rush to meet it. She moved her hips, pumping him, murmuring her pleas to him to give her pussy what it needed.
Dallas no longer cared if the delicately built librarian could withstand a savage fucking.
He needed it as badly as she did. He grabbed her hips with both of his hands and began to thrust as deep, as long, and has hard as he could. He pumped in and out of her while she laid there, her buttocks up in the air, moaning piteously, shivering and shaking her hips at him each time he withdrew from her and then shuddering when he plunged back inside her.
Anna Marie shuddered, stretched her back like a cat at the gnawing ache in her loins, keening gutturally, an intensely sexual nature that she had never suspected lived within her completely taking over.
Secret Affair 45
The two bodies, one very large and the other small and delicate, fucked like that on the kitchen floor, wildly pumping at each other, both groaning and gasping, their lungs desperate for air, which the increased tightening of their loans was robbing more and more.
She did not know what it meant when the flesh
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