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Divorced Soccer Mom

Date: 6/18/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 62.5, Source: sexstories.com

I'm on top of her, my eyes burning into hers, burning yellow eyes, almost like that of a wolf. I pin her to the bed as she found she can't even scream, it being stuck in her throat. I growled as she squirmed underneath me, she feels my hard cock rubbing against her stomach, she froze, the fear paralyzing her. I'm looking at her, my cock as hard as steel, dripping with cum, and waiting to impale her again. Marty stares at it, licking her lips, she can't wait for my cock to slam deep inside her pussy, wet and dripping again. Using the wetness now dripping from her pussy, I smear her ass. She feels fear rise in her, " he's going to take my ass!" I feel her body tense and know that her instinct is to pull away. I grab both her thighs so tight, she is thinking about the bruises that will be there tomorrow. I triumphantly thrust my cock into her ass. She gasps. The suddeness of it is pain and then the warm rush of pleasure. I lift her into the air by her thighs and fuck her harder than I have before. Marty feels her eyes rolling back into her head as she realizes that I have brought her again to new heights of sensations. She knows she is cumming again and she hears my telltale moans. She feels me so deep in her body, deeper and deeper with each moan and thrust, and she is carried over the edge. She starts to shiver and jerk, tears streaming down her face. She remembers why she gave herself to me in the first place. I work wonders with her body and her mind. I shiver and collapse on top of her and she listens to my heavy breathing in time with hers. I roll off to her side and she disentangles herself and gets up from the bed. I lie there a minute longer, catching my breath, then I sit up to see her walking towards the bathroom, a smile on her face.