1. Laura's no limit..


    Date: 10/8/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Author: akuilanotturna, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    the bowling ball like I wanted, then maybe we could have moved on,&#034 he mumbled. &#034Besides, I know how to fix this.&#034 Kneeling up behind her, he used his thumb to press the semi-soft head of his dick into her butt. Wrapping his fingers around the shaft, he slowly sank his whole fist, fingers clenched around his member, inside her. Had Laura not become all to well accustomed to taking the thick end of the bowling pin up her bum on a regular basis, this may have caused her considerable pain, but the irregular shape of his knuckles pushing into her rectum was merely uncomfortable. Shifting his grip as his meat hardened, he briskly pumped his cock, eliciting wet, sucking, slurping sounds from her hole as his fist shuffled back and forth within the slackened confines of her ring. Laura let out a groan of frustration. How did her sex life end up like this, with her sort-of-boyfriend jerking himself off into her worn out ass? Rolling her eyes, she buried her face in the pillow. &#034Maaaan, how does this place stay open?&#034 Beth let the caf� door slam behind her, glancing around at the empty tables. Laura abruptly stopped wiping the dirt out of the crevices of the till keyboard with the corner of her apron. &#034It was a busy morning. Really.&#034 She threw a flapjack at Beth, who caught it and began munching without any hesitation. &#034Hey, you know Kristian?&#034 Beth swallowed a mouthful of sugary oats. &#034The guy I have to listen to you fucking every night? I know ...
    of him.&#034 &#034Oh, I thought you were out.&#034 &#034Every night for the past two months?&#034 &#034...Yeah?&#034 &#034No.&#034 &#034...Sorry. Well, anyway, I'm really feeling like we're stuck in, you know, a rut.&#034 &#034So, dump his ass. Can I have another one?&#034 Without waiting for a reply, Beth helped herself to another flapjack and perched on the edge of a table. &#034Don't sit there! It's dirty!&#034 &#034The table? It looks pretty clean.&#034 &#034I meant your butt.&#034 &#034Bitch! Ohmygod!&#034 &#034Yeah. You know. Well anyway, he keeps on at me to do something I don't want to do, but I don't think our relationship is going to move on unless we try it. I don't know if I should, though. It feels like giving in.&#034 &#034What does he want? A threesome?&#034 Beth smirked. &#034No.&#034 Laura looked at her, her expression stern. &#034No, Beth. Don't even think about it.&#034 She softened. &#034It's pretty dumb. He wants to try and stuff a bowling ball in my ass.&#034 A couple passing in the street peered curiously through the plate glass window as Beth's raucous laughter erupted. &#034What the fuck!? That is some high-lair-ious, freaky shit, Laura.&#034 Her laughter dissolved in a fit of coughing. Laura fetched her a glass of water as Beth attempted to dislodge the chunk of flapjack from her windpipe. It took half a glass before the colour in her cheeks began to fade and, sounding gravelly, she continued: &#034Why don't you just let him try it?&#034 Beth smiled ...
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