1. Tourist Girl part II


    Date: 10/1/2014, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Author: dark_whisper, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    gasping. My hands roam all over her soft fat body: I squeeze her belly and sides, pinch her thighs, then grab her by her fat white tits and start kneading them, hard enough to hurt her, twisting and pinching her nipples. She cries out in pain, but continues jerking her hips up and down, grinding them into me, skewering herself on my rigid cock. "Get off," – I slap her on the ass, and she get off me, lowering herself to the couch, her small pudgy hand immediately going to rub her pussy. "Please," – she moans, - "Please, I almost came." "You want Mustafa fuck you more," – I smile, - "you slutty girl." "Yes," – she is quick and eager to agree with me, - "Yes. Please." I push her back, pull her legs up and apart, and slap my dick on her pussy a couple of times. Christine moans with each slap and shifts her hips, trying to catch my cock with her pussy. I place my hand on her soft white throat, choking her slightly as I start to fuck her again. Her tits are jumping up and down and her fat while belly is shaking and jiggling and rippling like a big pile of milk jelly. I grab her lower belly and squeeze it hard as I increase my pace. Christine's arms are spread wide, the fat on her upper arms shaking and jiggling like the rest of her, her small hands gripping the couch upholstery. Her eyes are unfocused and empty as she starts jerking and convulsing in a powerful orgasm. I almost cum at the same time with her: it takes all of my willpower to take my cock out right after Christine ...
    cums. She lies there in front of me, her soft fat body relaxed after what had been done to her, breathing heavily, her pretty blue eyes still not fully focused, and a tiny smile playing on her lips. Her copious juices had leaked down to the crack of her ass; her inner thighs are glistening wet. "What excellent lube," – I think to myself. I shift Christine's limp, relaxed body up a bit, rest her ankles on my shoulders and spread her soft fat ass cheeks. Her tight little asshole is all wet with her pussy juice (and, I suspect, some of Jason's leftover cum). I start rubbing the head of my cock against it, and the lovely fat girl startles in alarm, her large blue eyes opening suddenly wide. "Wha... what are you doing?" She is so adorable. Like she does not know what I am doing. "Mustafa want this asshole," – I say, and shove my cock a bit harder against the orifice in question, - "Mustafa fuck you Turkey way now." "Oh no," – Christine tries to wiggle away, to escape somehow, but she is weak, especially after spending the last hour and a half being thoroughly fucked by two men in a row, and moreover, she knows full well that she has nowhere to go and nobody to help her. But she still tries, - "Oh, no, no, no, no, no, please no!" I lift her left tit by the nipple; let it drop then slap it hard. She squeals with pain, and that serves to distract her from the thought of a big hairy Turk violating her virginal white ass. I do the same to her other tit and push harder, feeling Christine's ...