26 Inch Bar Stools
Sheena – I feel like some of my sins have been washed away sir (sheena feels the warm glow of pride in having been a good girl. She feels lighter like a weight has been lifted)
I took my cock out and stood at the edge of the bed. Carrying Tabby up, I held up my cock and impaled her on my member, rendering totally helpless and at mercy at my rammings.
"Suck me Michele!" Groans Charlotte.
"Oh yes. Just now it won't replace straight sex or sucking or eating but it is as good and I can't wait to try it again. He didn't last long, as I said and, although I came, I didn't want him to leave my bottom. I wanted him to carry on taking me there, I wanted more orgasms with him in my bottom."
"Sorry!" she giggled. Apologising for tripping over – how cute, I thought.
My sire forced his long thick prick back inside my hole. He followed with several long slow thrusts that drove the full length it into me. I lay there helpless and crying from the sharp pains as his relentless prick wore away the remains of my tattered veil. His constant pace was my constant pain that somehow became constant pleasure. I began to writhe beneath him and to moan quite loudly. My fear and pain were replaced by ravenous lust and intense pleasure. My body shuddered with each stroke. He quickened his pace to a breakneck speed, pounding away at me hard and fast until I could not tell one stroke from another.
I looked around the room and noticed the shorter of the two beds. The headboard was a mirror. The bed had clasps like handcuffs for both the hands and the ankles, only covered with some kind of fur. But between where the ankles would go was a fairly large semi-circle cut into the bed. I understood at once it was so someone could be tied onto the bed in a kneeling position while someone fucked them from behind. That looked just perfect.
I moved both of my hands on her back rubbing up and down, calming her. After a bit I pulled her nightgown up and slid my hands down to her buttocks and pulled her tight to me. I very slowly, and gently, moved my finger down the crack between her soft, soft cheeks, not penetrating, but pausing for a bit on her rosette on each pass while I started kissing her deeply. After about five minutes of this she suddenly spasmed, shaking violently, and was quiet.
At about 10:30 I heard the rumble of a truck coming into the elevator, so I went back to the scales. Eileen was already out of the truck and standing at the scales waiting for me. She had taken off her outer flannel shirt as the day grew hotter and now wore only a sleeveless tank tee shirt with narrow shoulder straps. Like my own white sleeved tee, her?s was sweat-drenched. I could clearly see the outline of her bra beneath it. But what really caught my eye were her very exposed, dark bushy armpits and the comparatively large amount of dark hair on her forearms. I became instantly hard, a fact which did not escape her attention.
Seeing the flush of excitement creep across Rui's neck inflamed Fernando's own lust. His cock grew hard again and he reached for it now. As he stroked his thick hog Rui stroked in and out of his ass. It felt as though Rui's cock was going up right inside his own, forcing the cream higher and higher up his tube. When he saw Rui's face contort and heard the growl rising in his throat he let himself go.
" OH JOHN..." Daizie reached for Julie, pulling her on the sofa, " FUCK ME HARD JOHN, MAKE ME YOUR WOMAN."
"Take it back." Jeff said.
Julie and her brother sat side-by-side looking out at the lake, talking about how nice their uncle's cottage was, and their plans for swimming and canoeing over the next week. Around five minutes later they heard noises coming from the woods to their left and looked to see their cousin Diane and her husband, Rob, emerging. Andy's cock was still throbbing and he stared at his cousin as they approached. She was about 5'5 with short black hair and dark eyes. She was wearing a thin sundress that came down slightly past her hips. It was tight with a scoop neckline and he could immediately tell she wasn't wearing a bra as he watched her breasts move as she walked.
I grinned at him. Now I was understanding. This was an English joke. My heart (and my cock) lurched as I went off to the small pantry behind the bridge and I thought of this strong man that I was wanting to know so much better.
"You are going to be spanked until your ass goes red. Stop squirming." Philia rip my pants down leaving my cock touching her knee. "Are ready for your punishment" With that question she started spanking me. It was the most hornyest thing a woman has done to me.
I know better than to say anything. Unless asked a question or given permission to speak freely, I must remain quiet. But my curiosity and fear are welling up. Who are these people? How many are there? What are their plans? Where are you?
I took my cock out and stood at the edge of the bed. Carrying Tabby up, I held up my cock and impaled her on my member, rendering totally helpless and at mercy at my rammings.
"Suck me Michele!" Groans Charlotte.
"Oh yes. Just now it won't replace straight sex or sucking or eating but it is as good and I can't wait to try it again. He didn't last long, as I said and, although I came, I didn't want him to leave my bottom. I wanted him to carry on taking me there, I wanted more orgasms with him in my bottom."
"Sorry!" she giggled. Apologising for tripping over – how cute, I thought.
My sire forced his long thick prick back inside my hole. He followed with several long slow thrusts that drove the full length it into me. I lay there helpless and crying from the sharp pains as his relentless prick wore away the remains of my tattered veil. His constant pace was my constant pain that somehow became constant pleasure. I began to writhe beneath him and to moan quite loudly. My fear and pain were replaced by ravenous lust and intense pleasure. My body shuddered with each stroke. He quickened his pace to a breakneck speed, pounding away at me hard and fast until I could not tell one stroke from another.
I looked around the room and noticed the shorter of the two beds. The headboard was a mirror. The bed had clasps like handcuffs for both the hands and the ankles, only covered with some kind of fur. But between where the ankles would go was a fairly large semi-circle cut into the bed. I understood at once it was so someone could be tied onto the bed in a kneeling position while someone fucked them from behind. That looked just perfect.
I moved both of my hands on her back rubbing up and down, calming her. After a bit I pulled her nightgown up and slid my hands down to her buttocks and pulled her tight to me. I very slowly, and gently, moved my finger down the crack between her soft, soft cheeks, not penetrating, but pausing for a bit on her rosette on each pass while I started kissing her deeply. After about five minutes of this she suddenly spasmed, shaking violently, and was quiet.
At about 10:30 I heard the rumble of a truck coming into the elevator, so I went back to the scales. Eileen was already out of the truck and standing at the scales waiting for me. She had taken off her outer flannel shirt as the day grew hotter and now wore only a sleeveless tank tee shirt with narrow shoulder straps. Like my own white sleeved tee, her?s was sweat-drenched. I could clearly see the outline of her bra beneath it. But what really caught my eye were her very exposed, dark bushy armpits and the comparatively large amount of dark hair on her forearms. I became instantly hard, a fact which did not escape her attention.
Seeing the flush of excitement creep across Rui's neck inflamed Fernando's own lust. His cock grew hard again and he reached for it now. As he stroked his thick hog Rui stroked in and out of his ass. It felt as though Rui's cock was going up right inside his own, forcing the cream higher and higher up his tube. When he saw Rui's face contort and heard the growl rising in his throat he let himself go.
" OH JOHN..." Daizie reached for Julie, pulling her on the sofa, " FUCK ME HARD JOHN, MAKE ME YOUR WOMAN."
"Take it back." Jeff said.
Julie and her brother sat side-by-side looking out at the lake, talking about how nice their uncle's cottage was, and their plans for swimming and canoeing over the next week. Around five minutes later they heard noises coming from the woods to their left and looked to see their cousin Diane and her husband, Rob, emerging. Andy's cock was still throbbing and he stared at his cousin as they approached. She was about 5'5 with short black hair and dark eyes. She was wearing a thin sundress that came down slightly past her hips. It was tight with a scoop neckline and he could immediately tell she wasn't wearing a bra as he watched her breasts move as she walked.
I grinned at him. Now I was understanding. This was an English joke. My heart (and my cock) lurched as I went off to the small pantry behind the bridge and I thought of this strong man that I was wanting to know so much better.
"You are going to be spanked until your ass goes red. Stop squirming." Philia rip my pants down leaving my cock touching her knee. "Are ready for your punishment" With that question she started spanking me. It was the most hornyest thing a woman has done to me.
I know better than to say anything. Unless asked a question or given permission to speak freely, I must remain quiet. But my curiosity and fear are welling up. Who are these people? How many are there? What are their plans? Where are you?
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