“Bend over, my dear,” she whispered in my ear. “It's time to give you what you crave.” I did as she asked, although it seemed more a command than a request, shuddering with equal measures of fear, anticipation, and longing. “What the hell was wrong with me?” I wondered. My mind was swiftly losing it's “masculine” side, as it were, but I had no chance to ponder that thought further as I felt the head of Dao-Ming's cock split my folds before she pushed slowly into me. I whimpered, grunted, moaned as inch after asian inch slowly penetrated my tight, wet pussy. Even as lubricated as I obviously was, it was still painfully pleasurable (which isn't to say that I get off on the pain, just that at that particular moment, it felt GOOD ). I thanked the heavens above that she was being as gentle as she could with a monster that large. As it was, she still brought tears to my eyes as she slowly, finally bottomed out inside me. I moaned loudly as an orgasm radiated through me, ripples of pleasure bringing gooseflesh from my head to my feet. I could literally feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up as wave upon wave of exhilarating and excruciating pleasure encompassed my entire body. Dao-Ming stood stock still behind me, hands on my hips as she physically felt my pleasure at her intrusion. pussy She chuckled lightly as I shook through my orgasm. “I am aware that this is new to you, at least while you're conscious, but it feels fantastic, does it not?” she asked. “Better than being a man, at least to my mind.” I could only nod weakly as I started to push back into her, trying to get every last millimeter of that wonderful beast inside me. I could feel Dao-Ming start stroking in and out, gradually pulling further out each stroke, never letting up but always gentle. I could feel my massive breasts start to sway as I began to meet her every stroke with a push of my own. I could feel every japan bump and vein as the walls of my pussy clenched down on her magnificent member. (It was then that I realized that I would never willingly live as a male member of the human species again, except as circumstances necessitated. I just knew I'd never again be satisfied by the limitations of copulation as a man. The strength, the persistence, even the ease of achieving orgasm as a woman was just too good to voluntarily give it up. Of course, this japanese was my first time as a woman, and I had so much to learn. We both began to speed up our thrusting, animalistic grunts filling the room as we transitioned from gentle love-making to fucking , our bodies slamming together in a frenzy of lust. Although neither of us cared at the time, I'm certain that we could be heard throughout the hotel; indeed, even the passersby on the street below undoubtedly got an earful, albeit somewhat less clear than the other guests in the hotel. Dao-Ming's mighty thrusts were steadily chinese driving me to successive, crescendoing, seemingly persistent orgasms, each more intense than the one before, stealing my breath as I came. Never before had I felt anything even remotely resembling what I felt that day, and seldom since. And yet my orgasms ramped to an even higher intensity when I felt her reach around and start rubbing my slick nub. I was shaking, sheathed in sweat, my hair plastered to my neck, back, forehead, cheeks, grunt-moan-screaming as Dao-Ming pummeled my pussy mercilessly. I don't know how long we mated – and mating it was, as we had long passed any semblance of “love-making” - that day, for time seemed to stand still even as it flew by. I felt a transcendent orgasm crash through and over me Dao-Ming shuddered through her own as she shot her load deep within me, sheathing her cock to the hilt in my sopping wet pussy. I could feel every twitch as shot after shot filled me. I collapsed face first onto the bed, pulling her down with me as my snatch refused to release that magnificent beast. I could feel her wonderful breasts and those luscious nipples sliding a little on my sweat-soaked back as she pushed aside some of my drenched hair to nibble on my earlobe. And your heart, it breaks, From the outside it looked like it should’ve been condemned twenty years ago, I hoped it chinese was nicer on the inside. “Your nipples are hard... is that from me or your brother?” What did he do to you?" Behind him, the second demon crossed the threshold. It became pretty obvious that if Lisa decided to move on, I’d have no problem hooking up with someone else at that place. “Guess Will was wrong about you. Very enthusiastic.” Beginning to end. I get up off the bed and wrap my arms around her. “You just want your problems to go away”, Nora replied calmly. on my now steel-hard rod. I rolled to the side, knowing what Momo would do. The males are often castrated and used as beasts of burden, and the women are turned to breeding mares in the rape pits.” “Rachel, since you are so good at holding fire hoses, why don’t you take the garden hose and just put a fine mist of water on the fire truck. She said if I don't mind, I said I don't as I just wait at home for her japan and it is only two more hours. "Really? I slammed back into Wendy's twat, her fingers biting into my back. He continued. My fingers slid down her pillowy mounds as I plowed into her incestuous depths. "Please no," I whimpered, "You're too thick asian I can't take it." “That was so great.” she quietly told me. “I love japanese doing this with you so much.” And as for anyone pussy who might be wondering about Layla – she did take Plan B after being rescued (this is why she isn’t pregnant in the epilogue). “I want that, too. I’ll be with her to make sure she stays out of trouble.” I say.