Spent The Night Riding My Friend’s Wife Like A Stallion
8Choking the life out of some snobby, stuck up whore that thinks she is above you and your kind. “Dying time,” she says, “you worthless bird-shit pervert.” She raises the bat over her head, there is a plaintive, sad look on her face…No, not sad, it’s more a look of pity…as if this brings her no joy. Porn For now, that tight, little brown eye was what I wanted. Her face hadn’t softened, she had an expression that would frighten a boxer. Flexing forward, I rammed into her shithole, a good five inches. I moved to her, and she spread her lips apart. It stood out straight, daunting, ready to split pussy wide. Yeah, that blow did damage, it punctured his lung. She’d put zip cuffs on me. That notwithstanding, no harm and no foul this day. His breathing turned slower, shallower. Her form, the perfection of her taut body, watching her bathe herself, and the expectation of what was to come had me on edge.