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Hubby being an SOB
Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: want2bused, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
driving home. I opened the door and instantly I had one hand holding me down over the seat and console. The other hand quickly yanked up my leather skirt. He grunted "hhmp" seeing I was wearing crotchless tights, I made no case for mercy being dressed this way. Instantly his entire cock was touching my cervix. "aaaahhhhhhhh fuck!" I shrieked. He had a condom on. This jackass had planned it out, knew what he was doing. He was obviously someone I had blown off earlier. He was relentless from the start. Full, hard strokes; he was out for revenge. "Bitch gonna learn today" he said. I was shrieking with each pound of his dick in my snatch. It hurt every time he hit my cervix. I wanted to get fucked so I didn't offer much resistance. An occasional "fuck you asshole" or "mother fucker" would come out. But more than anything, I was grunting in ecstasy. I was getting railed. I needed to get fucked so bad. His legs were slapping against the back of my thighs. He kept driving, "fucking bitch" he would say. "Ima own you tonight" he said, and that's when it escalated. I said "fuck you nigger". He stopped and pulled out of me. He pulled off his condom and f***ed into my ... mouth at the same time he spit on me and shoved his entire cock in my asshole. I screamed so loud. It felt like he was climbing into me. No one's dick should be so big. He continued pounding and spitting on my asshole. I had tears streaming down my cheeks but I didn't want him to stop. I was grunting in orgasm and crying at the same time. He stretched me out so much I sprayed cum twice. He finally came inside my ass. He let go. I spit the condom out of my mouth and tried to catch my breath. My asshole was stuck open. Hell, my pussy was still wide open from orgasm and spraying. "Well", I said "did you get what you want?" He said "Bitch I ain't done yet" and scooped me up in his arms. I could offer no resistance, I was worn out! He put me in his Escalade and we left. "You think you can handle more of this" I asked trying to offer some confidence and attitude. He did his "hhhmp" and continued driving. My phone rang. It was my husband. "Are you coming home soon", he asked. I said, "I'm coming, but I'm not sure if its home and I don't know how many more times". He said, "what do you mean 'more times'?" I'll have to tell you the rest soon. It was a looong night!