He bit her tongue and lips, licked at the blood like an animal. Get up, he said to her. His stiff cock curved slightly, and as her hands pumped up and down its thick length, drops of Enormous penis slippery fluid coated the mushroom head. Her eyes never met mine, and they never left the swell of my breasts or the curve of my belly while she prepared me for the bath. Her tits were like fresh, golden dinner rolls swelling over the top of the soft material. A single desperation. She began to weep. Each new shock of feeling drawing another tensing that would move them still further. Tears of pain started in her lemon eyes. She slowly pulled them past his hard-on, which had to be eight inches. |