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till brock3 : Trust the way he hurt her she didnt enjoy none of that , she will never be back
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She never be the same cause he went in dry no foreplay . He hurt her the whole time thats not good sex guys. She didnt enjoy any of that. Why some men think that women crying out in pain they are killin the pussy. He will never fuck her again
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mhhh great fuck . super hot I want it.
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"How was your afternoon, Mrs. T.?"
"Well, after you left, I cleaned up the mess you made," she said with a coy smile. "Then I got to thinking about our little arrangement. I just want to be 100 percent sure that you are comfortable, Kenny. And I know it sounds easy, but if I am going to help teach you the art of seduction, I have to trust that you will never, ever speak a word to anyone."
Ken was eager to get started. He didn't want to be lectured. "I understand, Mrs. T. I really do. Trust me. I don't want to hurt you—or Jeremy. I get it."
Alley looked dubious. "Easier said than done, honey. But I guess I have no choice but to trust you.
"So where do we start?" she asked. "Hmm, I think we'll continue with where we left off this morning. We'll start with mechanics and technique first. We'll move on to seduction a bit later." In truth, Alley was eager to see Ken naked again. She had been distracted all afternoon. She craved sexual relief.
"Stand up, darling."
He did as told. She took his hand and guided him in front of her, while she remained on the couch. She unbuckled his jeans and let them fall to the ground. He stepped out of them and kicked them away. She could see the outline of his bulge in his tight-fitting boxer-briefs. She yanked his underwear to the ground and his cock sprang out like a jack-in-the-box.
She again marveled at its size. She had seen plenty of dicks of all sorts of colors, shapes, and sizes in her day, but Ken's really was the biggest. It's blackness only added to its intimidating presence. She was infatuated.
"You can poke someone's eye out with that thing," she said, cutting the tension.
She took his balls in her hand and stroked the shaft as she had done earlier. "Now, where were we? That's right, I need to show you a proper blowjob." She licked the underside of his cock, then flicked her tongue across the slit. Ken felt a shiver run through his spine when she did that. Alley planted a few doting kisses on the head, then she wrapped her lips around it and sucked, slowly at first, then bobbing back and forth while jerking it with her hand, making loud, slobbering noises.
When she came up for air, she looked up at Ken, both hands still wrapped tightly around the shaft. "Honey, you have a whole lotta cock," she said as she stroked back and forth, "I can't wait until you fuck me with this monster." She turned her attention back to his dick, slurping loudly. Ken instinctively thrust his hips forward, forcing his dick through her grip and deep into her throat. Alley pulled back. "Uh-uh, honey. Don't rush. Let me control the tempo," she said.
She then went back to work, slowly working her way back into it until eventually slobbering messily on his dick. Alley looked up and locked eyes. She took her hands off, still bobbing vigorously up and down his shaft with her mouth, her red lips contrasting against the dark shaft. With her hands removed, Ken was able to appreciate
"Well, after you left, I cleaned up the mess you made," she said with a coy smile. "Then I got to thinking about our little arrangement. I just want to be 100 percent sure that you are comfortable, Kenny. And I know it sounds easy, but if I am going to help teach you the art of seduction, I have to trust that you will never, ever speak a word to anyone."
Ken was eager to get started. He didn't want to be lectured. "I understand, Mrs. T. I really do. Trust me. I don't want to hurt you—or Jeremy. I get it."
Alley looked dubious. "Easier said than done, honey. But I guess I have no choice but to trust you.
"So where do we start?" she asked. "Hmm, I think we'll continue with where we left off this morning. We'll start with mechanics and technique first. We'll move on to seduction a bit later." In truth, Alley was eager to see Ken naked again. She had been distracted all afternoon. She craved sexual relief.
"Stand up, darling."
He did as told. She took his hand and guided him in front of her, while she remained on the couch. She unbuckled his jeans and let them fall to the ground. He stepped out of them and kicked them away. She could see the outline of his bulge in his tight-fitting boxer-briefs. She yanked his underwear to the ground and his cock sprang out like a jack-in-the-box.
She again marveled at its size. She had seen plenty of dicks of all sorts of colors, shapes, and sizes in her day, but Ken's really was the biggest. It's blackness only added to its intimidating presence. She was infatuated.
"You can poke someone's eye out with that thing," she said, cutting the tension.
She took his balls in her hand and stroked the shaft as she had done earlier. "Now, where were we? That's right, I need to show you a proper blowjob." She licked the underside of his cock, then flicked her tongue across the slit. Ken felt a shiver run through his spine when she did that. Alley planted a few doting kisses on the head, then she wrapped her lips around it and sucked, slowly at first, then bobbing back and forth while jerking it with her hand, making loud, slobbering noises.
When she came up for air, she looked up at Ken, both hands still wrapped tightly around the shaft. "Honey, you have a whole lotta cock," she said as she stroked back and forth, "I can't wait until you fuck me with this monster." She turned her attention back to his dick, slurping loudly. Ken instinctively thrust his hips forward, forcing his dick through her grip and deep into her throat. Alley pulled back. "Uh-uh, honey. Don't rush. Let me control the tempo," she said.
She then went back to work, slowly working her way back into it until eventually slobbering messily on his dick. Alley looked up and locked eyes. She took her hands off, still bobbing vigorously up and down his shaft with her mouth, her red lips contrasting against the dark shaft. With her hands removed, Ken was able to appreciate
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