1. The Bus Home


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Author: mujamacc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    him tear my hymen a little, the pain was so hot, I hit another orgasm when he said he was going to cum into my ass. I pushed down harder on each of his f***eful thrusts, it felt like he was trying to get his whole body into me and kept tearing at my insides sending warm fire coursing through my anus. I felt his cock twitch and I shuddered when it moved in me, I couldn't move anymore, I just started shuddering at each of his warm splashes inside of my ass, I heard my own cum hit the inside of my jacket again and again. &#034ATTENTION PASSENGERS WE HAVE ARRIVED IN THE U.S. PLEASE DECLARE YOUR CITIZENIONSHIP AT THE MAIN GATE. THANK YOU FOR TAKING &#034CANADIAN HIGH ROAD&#034. PLEASE WATCH YOU STEP AS YOU EXIT THE BUS AND HAVE A SAFE TRIP HOME.&#034 Exhausted and nearly blinded as the ceiling turned on I tried to get up with Langdon's help. As I tried to keep my balance he pulled up my pants for me. He asked for my name and I just turned to face him and leaned in to kiss him one last time, I leaned closer after the long kiss and whispered into his ear, &#034Alexis&#034. I got off the bus, legs still a bit weak and my mind still foggy. I was trying to figure out where my mother had gone to, I walked over to the water fountain, next to the bathrooms, when I heard a woman moaning loudly and a man grunting hard. The next thing I hear was my mother screaming to be fucked harder. &#034Mother, you're such a fucking whore&#034, I said aloud . I was shocked when I heard a comment about ...
    what I said. &#034 You know you should be more loving towards your mother&#034, Langdon said laughingly. I ran to him and hugged him hard, it was only five minutes since I last saw him but I felt so alone without him. I looked into his eyes again, seeing that he was already looking at me again. For some reason I just started crying, no reason but just to cry, as if I was crying out 3 years worth of hate towards my mother for breaking up with my father and fucking every man she came in contact with. I hated hearing the sounds of sex coming from my mother's room every night, of every year. I realized that Langdon was reading mind through my eyes and saw my pain. &#034How about you come live with me?&#034 &#034What! I don't even know you.&#034 &#034You know me better than that woman in the bathroom stall having sex&#034 What I saw next provoked my next action. I saw a tear run down his either side of his cute face. I knew somehow that it was from a broken heart if I left him here at this bus station never to seem him again. With that I trusted him more than any other person I have ever came into contact with in my life. That was seven years ago. I found out on that first night that it was his birthday which was also on the same day as mine. He had been visiting his aunt in Canada. He was only 3 years older than me and I found out that his father owned shares in many big companies, one in which my father was working at. I never saw my mother again but I heard from my father that ...