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his fuckmeathe says….being having some nasty thoughts involving you. nothing much nice. just you, as a non-willing participant. for example, right now, i could see you fastened in some way….hands in like stocks….feet trapped too in some way. i come up behind you. while there might be buttons and clasps, i just want to use you. so i tear or cut-off relevant pieces of clothing. you can turn your head, maybe, but with hands and feet trapped behind these boards of wood. you cannot prevent me…tempted to torture you…was looking for a particular pic, cartoon the other day – and found some ‘toons of gals with ridiculously elongated clits and lips and nips – and thought of you… hmmm….pull and haul and manhandle your tender flesh….stretch you like was trying to pull taffy and see i couldn’t achieve the same effect! i want to ruin your cunt…stretch your lips so much.. .you might be whimpering and pleading, but do i care? fuck, no. my hands move to your teats. i love small-breasted gals but i also would LOVE to be able play more with your milkers and that starts with making them more pliant…fun for me…. HARD work for you. i want to be able to bind them hard make them into purple-lized, elongated torpedoes of sausage meat with your nipples throbbing and ready to explode into tatters if was so much give them a hard look or stroke them with a feather… neither of which i would do, of course, but this hammer and box of tacks might come in handy. but right now, i want use your arse. i wipe my hand thru the flowing river of güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri your cunt. it is like i have picked up a frog… slimy, gooey, sloppy, glistening strands of girl-juices. i lather my cock head then putting my thumbs on either side of your asshole and my fingers fanned around your hip bones, i pull hard on your hips, making you jut your butt back at me and dig my thumbs into your inner arse cheeks and pull your arse open….my fingers strain for purchase curling around the points of your hips, gouging into your tummy. i am gonna leave 8 evenly space bruises if not indentations there, not my aim, necessarily, but i don’t care either way. i am just trying to adjust this piece of wet, sliming, sweaty fuckmeat into the right position…and my thumbs …just… either side of your sphincter….squeezing and gouging in the globes of your gluts. my now-lubed cockhead against your pucker. i hold your arse still… locked in my hands, fingers almost like pincers in your flesh and slowly…almost gently…penetrate your privatest hole. the flare of my glans slipping inside your near-burning hot asshole. you think you might tear…but then your asshole yields…(little tiny fissures all around that tight entrance…slime with a slight tinge of pink) and my cockhead disappears from view. i hold still…entire length of my shaft is out… just the thickest part of my cock immediately inside your dainty dirthole. i can feel your tummy muscles and intestines twitch and jump as you try güvenilir bahis şirketleri to accept this invasion. i hold you tighter in my grasp enjoying my fingers almost knifing into your flesh….my utter piece of fuckmeat and as slowly as i can, draw back my cock. i don’t want to leave your body but i am trying to make your asshole suck …like trying to pull a fishhook out of a trout’s mouth. i want to make your pucker bulge and stretch…make you anus look like a volcano with a huge piston jammed in it’s crater. pleasure? slightly prolapsed? for me? deffo a little discomfit, you are SOOOOOO tight. your sphincter is like a tourniquet around the the shoulders of my cock…i ease forward now…maybe just an inch…perhaps two…not trying to fuck you, not trying to stroke into you…just letting your pucker reverse it’s stretch. my fingers still clamped into your flesh, my thumbs hauling your butt so wide apart you wonder if the crease of your arse might not be tearing (too?… we’ll see…) and now i start rocking my hips… slowly….just back and forth and inch or two….not even fucking you, per se….your cunt is dripping…you don’t even get the sense that i using you for a full-length stroke. i am just playing with your flesh using your whole body just to pleasure that golf-ball sized lump of my cockhead, as i do this to you…dragging on that sensitive underside of my cock. i am now rocking my hips slightly faster, no friction , but just like a thumb and fingers wrapped in a tight ‘O’ around the canlı bahis şirketleri top of my cock with a HOT mouth kissing the entirety of the gland and the ‘tongue’ pressing and yielding as i push and then pull back. i delight in the distortion my cock creates in your body your anal sphincter lifting like a pouting set of lips then sinking like meteor crater as i press forward. the pressure and working of your ass-flesh is making my cock twitch and i listen to you groan and moan and you sag hanging from your trapped wrists…you pant ans swear at me but it just makes me smile. i can smell your leaking cunt…sex…woman… my fuckmeat. my hips are jerking now….short sharp thrusts…and my hands tighten, nearly squeezing your waist in two, just about guillotining your torso into two pieces as my cum spurts into your rectum, just an inch into your body. i growl and grunt…head back…thumbs still ripping into your buttflesh…. the cops will know who did it, my fingerprints are nearly burned into your hip bones by now. i sag too, body resting on your shoulders and back….panting…fingers slackening…drained…cock twitching like a landed fish…exhausted. my cock diminishes, i pull it out….sweat dripping off our skin almost as much as your cunt…i step back, and too my delight, your now-shattered arsehole is gaping like the mouth of that just-landing fish. i think it might be gulping in more air than me! lol….and my stringy cum strands just pour out of your now loose asshole… grimiliy stringing from your anal cunt….and mingling with the puddle you have already spurted on the floor between your bound feet. i grab your hair, snap your head back hard and crush my lips to yours…a deep, hard, almost vicious kiss…my hand still fisted in your hair …my hot breath so close, i growl in your ear….good fuckmeat….very good.

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