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I felt it stretching my hole and then he plunged in, I let a shriek and he grabbed my hips and started fucking me hard. The ribs were a torment, they felt like a rasp every time they pushed into my anus, and he would pull out nearly all the way and then ram his cock home. Tears were coming to my eyes, when he started grunting and rammed his erection hard into me as he came. He rammed me a few times more, and then withdrew. I stood up gingerly; my poor anus was on fire. I turned to him and knelt again. He looked at me quizzically but said nothing. I stripped the condom carefully from his softening member, taking care not to get any of my ass juices on his cock. I tied the condom and placed in a waste can. Then looked at him and smiled. I started to clean his semen from his member, licking up to the head and then took it into my mouth and started to suck his semi-flaccid penis. He held my head as I slowly sucked it back to life. After a few minutes it started become. This guy on the trail, she would have done anything for him, because he showed her his hard-on. She talked about Alan at the graduation party. She loved seeing his cock and loved jerking him off but was so disappointed he didn’t seem to want to get her naked and see her body.She even talked about the time her brother walked in while we were fucking. Other than me reporting back what he had told his buddies, we had never really talked much about that night. She said she can’t stand her brother. But the longer he stood there looking at her entire naked body the wetter and hornier she got. She said that orgasm she had as he walked away was the biggest one she had up to that point. She regretted he didn’t stay a few more seconds and watch her cum. I reminded her that he very likely had heard her cum. She had forgotten about that and squirmed a little in her seat. She had fantasizing about that night for a long time now and had masturbated about it more times than she could count. She.
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