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Divorced Tease

... wrong, that she cries out. I stop, hold myself still so the only movement is the thud of my pulse. My pulse is strong, deeply buried in her, she moans and stretches beneath me. Rolling her spine so her buttocks pushes upwards towards me, a small encouragement that didn't go unnoticed. I take advantage of her raised hips slipping my hand between her legs. Two fingers sliding into her wet pussy. An orgasm hitting her like a sledgehammer. She rocks and groans, helpless beneath me. With a growl I add two more fingers, stretching open her pulsing cunt force-feeding her body with sensations. My heat surrounding her, invading her, and coaxing her. Whichever way she turns she is assailed by more. Arching upwards her shoulders rub my chest hair, straining away from my fingers forcing my cock deeper into her aching ass, and peeling away from my cock impaling her on my fingers. She rocks in oblivion, her body so alive to touch that she can only shake and tremble. I wait until the climax subsides. Until she is shivering weakly, panting. She feels the tension of my intention but lacks the awareness to prepare for it. A fingernail grazes the hard bud of her nipple as her body jerks in reaction I pull away from her. My cock seems to stretch her ass on its way out as much as its entry. The feeling so unexpected that she has barely registered that when I thrust back in. Stiffening beneath me at the fierce lunge, her muscles tensing in protest, my fingers bunched inside her cunt spread wide ...

... open, stretching those muscles from within. As she grows accustomed to the feeling of being stretched so taut the pain lessens and is replaced by the sensation of me sliding my greased cock along the walls of her ass. It is somewhere that has not been tickled before and feels something like a blow to the funny bone, painful and strange all at once. With the understanding that this is not true pain, not unbearable, she relaxes deeply and is assailed by the sensations of my cock rubbing the length of that tight, tight space. My breathing deepens triggering another sensation. The knowledge that her body is going to make me cum. She feels the tension in my thighs, the stiffening of my cock, the burrowing of my fingers and the shuddering of my breath on her shoulder. " Dirty little bitch." I hiss. She smiles at the words, can't stop heryself. They are not pleasant ones but from my lips they are the highest of compliments. Better still she feels dirty, my fat swollen cock pumping grease into her ass. It didn't matter how liberated she is it feels wrong. When something feels this wrong it has to be right. She grinds down against my hand, demanding, urging, my fingers to probe deep inside her, ripping another orgasm from her. It is too much for me; I bellow, one of triumph. With a painful grinding of my hips I pump thick streams of hot cum into her ass while she shakes and spasms beneath me, her pleasure heightened by mine. She sighes and stretches her arms above her head, her body ...