Ana describes me her double teamed
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I suddenly woke up and opened my eyes, as that huge black guy Emerson pulled me up holding my hands.
He pushed my knees up and bent them towards my chest, before he pulled my arms over to each side, really tying my knees down on my chest.
He then started fucking me harder, sinking so deep into my well exposed and slippery cunt.
I felt so used, so taken, so vulnerable, so slutty.
And I came, thinking that just two hours before, I did not even know this black guy…
A couple seconds later, Emerson also emptied himself into me, filling my pussy with his burning sperm. I cried in pleasure as I felt that burning sensation so deep in my womb.
The guy eventually released my hands and legs.
“Are you enjoying yourself, little white bitch?”
Emerson asked me as he smiled with a satisfied grin on his face.
“You just killed me; your hard cock is a dangerous weapon”
As I was wiping my face from cum and sweat, the black guy told me to lay still and keep my legs together. I did as he said we chatted for a while.
He suddenly parted my legs and soon his warm sperm came oozing out of my pussy, running down my ass crack.
Emerson then collected the cum on his fingers and put his middle finger into my anus. I wiggled as I felt him work on me there, asking him what the hell he was doing.
He laughed, saying that I needed some double penetration before the night ended. I asked him if he had gone crazy; but Emerson laughed, saying that I would soon find out.
He then looked at Seamus, his partner, who had been watching as Emerson fucked me missionary in such a brutal manner.
Both men were commenting on my pussy, until Seamus leaned on me and he gave both my clit and my tits some nice treatment.
I just closed my eyes and let myself being handled by this guy.
But then Emerson spoke up with his deep voice, ordering Seamus to move away from me. I was so fucking close to cum in these fingers, that I hated Emerson for taking his friend away from me.
But I saw in amazement that his black cock was again pointing up.
The bastard rested the thick cockhead against my pussy lips before he easily slid into my wet and slippery pussy. I moaned loud as I felt him hitting the bottom.
He fucked me quite missionary, all the time with a finger in my ass.
Emerson suddenly then rolled us over to the sideway position.
And I came like a rocket twice again.
I could not recall how many times I had come that night.
After catching my breath, Emerson flipped me over on my fours.
He continued to fuck my hot cunt from behind, as he fingered my tight rosebud, stretching it out with two large fingers…
I then knew what was coming. I wanted to protest, thinking that his shaft was too big for my poor tight anus.
But, as I felt his rod moving in and out of my wet pussy, I decided to give it a go.
I was still thinking about giving up my rosebud, when I felt his thick head pressing against my rear entrance. I wiggled and a few inches of that huge thing suddenly popped into my anal ring, hurting me.
I looked over my shoulder. The bastard saw the pain and terrified look in my eyes for sure; but all I could see in his eyes, were lust and determination to fuck me in the ass...
And he started pushing himself deeper.
I moaned loudly. It was way more pain than pleasure.
Seamus also smiled and he handed Emerson a tube of baby oil.
The bastard pulled out and smeared the oil over his cockhead.
He grabbed my waist and pushed again, slowly working his cock to the bottom. It felt like the lower part of my back was ripped apart. Emerson grunted and he started to fuck me in a slow rhythmic way. Working on my ass, making it used to his shaft sliding in and out.
He pushed me flat on my tummy, putting all his weight on me as his cock was fully buried up my anus.
I tried to spread my legs wide in an effort to give him better access, but it did not help. It was still a painful fucking.
He suddenly rolled over while holding me so that I ended up lying on top with my back against him. He sat me up and I felt his huge massive black cock fully buried up my asshole.
Emerson then put his hands under my buttock and started moving me up and down on his shaft. I kept staring at Seamus as he was stroking his own dick to get it hard. I was like in trance…
Seamus then stepped up in the bed, grabbed my head and pushed it towards his hard cock. He entwined his fingers in my hair, moving my head back and forth. I started to suck on his cock very hard.
Emerson kept fucking my poor asshole, making me move up and down on his shaft, like a ragged doll.
Seamus pulled out from my mouth and he stepped down between my spread thighs. His friend pulled me back on his tummy.
I then could feel Seamus’ hard cock resting on my vulva…
He smiled, saying now I would enjoy a double penetration.
After some efforts he entered me and managed to stay inside.
It was a crazy feeling having two cocks pulsating and moving inside my cunt and ass.
Emerson held me tight onto his hard black cock, as he came into my bowels, filling my anus as he grunted like a wild bear.
Meanwhile, Seamus kept stretching out my abused pussy.
He managed to fuck me in small steady strokes, while Emerson held his still hard cock in position, buried inside of my rectum.
“Oh, guys, you are really killing me…”
I hissed, as tears of pain sprang to my eyes.
But those bastards then both took me harder. Gripping me firmly and pushing deep into me. They really used me as a cum slut now.
They fucked me so hard and I loved it, although I felt so sore…
And soon they both came, at same time in my slippery holes.
They shot their warm sperm into my body.
I felt exhausted and numb, as they both pulled out and let me rest.
My poor anus was pulsating as it was trying to close tightly again.
I closed my eyes and heard both men commenting on me, my body and the wild encounter. I smiled quietly; feeling so sore and tired.
I felt a warm blanket being laid over me. I closed my eyes.
I woke up early in the morning, noticing a big puddle of cum under my crotch. I felt so slutty and dirty…
I was struck with guilt over what I had done, thinking my beloved hubby was away from town and I knew he would be getting bored and tired during his business trip…
I went for a warm shower. I needed to relax my abused body and clean myself up. As I was there under the warm rain, Seamus stepped into the shower behind me. He put his arms around my belly and I felt his growing black dick pressing onto my buttocks.
His cock was fully erected and ready for action. I felt terrible with guilt and told him that I was too sore to be fucked; so I just grabbed his hard cock and stroked it, until he came onto my naughty fingers.
I stepped out to dry myself.
I was standing naked in front of the mirror in the bathroom.
Seamus insisted; he was behind me, still hard.
I felt guilty about my loving Victor; but I was also very aroused.
I almost felt like crying and I wanted to have a black cock in me one more time.
I suddenly bent over the sink and spread my legs. I reached out my fingers and spread lips. A quick glance in the mirror confirmed that Seamus was smiling, as he was staring at my spread cunt…
I soon felt his cockhead between my labia.
He invaded me slowly, penetrated and slid deep in a swift stroke.
I begged him to take it easy.
As he fucked me, I finished my make-up.
I leaned down and closed my eyes, feeling him inside of me.
And although I was sore, I loved the sensation of that hard cock.
I reached behind and my hands grabbed around his hips.
I hold him steady and then just moved my hips very little.
Just so that I got maximum stimulation from the shaft inside of me.
And I then came again. A long good orgasm that rocked me hard. The convulsions in my pussy also sent Seamus over the edge.
The black guy grunted, grabbed my waist and he came in me…
After a quick clean up in the shower, I finally got dressed.
Emerson was not there, in that filthy room motel.
I kissed goodbye Seamus and accepted his card, promising I would call him soon. So I headed out into the quiet city morning.
My cunt was sore and my legs were still a bit shaky.
I felt terrible because of the guilt over what I had done, as I thought again about my beloved absent hubby.
I eventually fainted in the big couch as soon I arrived home.
My cell phone rang just one hour later.
It was my loving husband, asking if everything was fine at home.
I told him that I had a terrible headache, since the girls had dragged me to the local bar the night before.
Victor laughed in the phone, saying I deserved not just the headache, but also the pain in my sore cunt…because he was pretty sure that my legs were now shaky and my cunt a bit sore…
He pushed my knees up and bent them towards my chest, before he pulled my arms over to each side, really tying my knees down on my chest.
He then started fucking me harder, sinking so deep into my well exposed and slippery cunt.
I felt so used, so taken, so vulnerable, so slutty.
And I came, thinking that just two hours before, I did not even know this black guy…
A couple seconds later, Emerson also emptied himself into me, filling my pussy with his burning sperm. I cried in pleasure as I felt that burning sensation so deep in my womb.
The guy eventually released my hands and legs.
“Are you enjoying yourself, little white bitch?”
Emerson asked me as he smiled with a satisfied grin on his face.
“You just killed me; your hard cock is a dangerous weapon”
As I was wiping my face from cum and sweat, the black guy told me to lay still and keep my legs together. I did as he said we chatted for a while.
He suddenly parted my legs and soon his warm sperm came oozing out of my pussy, running down my ass crack.
Emerson then collected the cum on his fingers and put his middle finger into my anus. I wiggled as I felt him work on me there, asking him what the hell he was doing.
He laughed, saying that I needed some double penetration before the night ended. I asked him if he had gone crazy; but Emerson laughed, saying that I would soon find out.
He then looked at Seamus, his partner, who had been watching as Emerson fucked me missionary in such a brutal manner.
Both men were commenting on my pussy, until Seamus leaned on me and he gave both my clit and my tits some nice treatment.
I just closed my eyes and let myself being handled by this guy.
But then Emerson spoke up with his deep voice, ordering Seamus to move away from me. I was so fucking close to cum in these fingers, that I hated Emerson for taking his friend away from me.
But I saw in amazement that his black cock was again pointing up.
The bastard rested the thick cockhead against my pussy lips before he easily slid into my wet and slippery pussy. I moaned loud as I felt him hitting the bottom.
He fucked me quite missionary, all the time with a finger in my ass.
Emerson suddenly then rolled us over to the sideway position.
And I came like a rocket twice again.
I could not recall how many times I had come that night.
After catching my breath, Emerson flipped me over on my fours.
He continued to fuck my hot cunt from behind, as he fingered my tight rosebud, stretching it out with two large fingers…
I then knew what was coming. I wanted to protest, thinking that his shaft was too big for my poor tight anus.
But, as I felt his rod moving in and out of my wet pussy, I decided to give it a go.
I was still thinking about giving up my rosebud, when I felt his thick head pressing against my rear entrance. I wiggled and a few inches of that huge thing suddenly popped into my anal ring, hurting me.
I looked over my shoulder. The bastard saw the pain and terrified look in my eyes for sure; but all I could see in his eyes, were lust and determination to fuck me in the ass...
And he started pushing himself deeper.
I moaned loudly. It was way more pain than pleasure.
Seamus also smiled and he handed Emerson a tube of baby oil.
The bastard pulled out and smeared the oil over his cockhead.
He grabbed my waist and pushed again, slowly working his cock to the bottom. It felt like the lower part of my back was ripped apart. Emerson grunted and he started to fuck me in a slow rhythmic way. Working on my ass, making it used to his shaft sliding in and out.
He pushed me flat on my tummy, putting all his weight on me as his cock was fully buried up my anus.
I tried to spread my legs wide in an effort to give him better access, but it did not help. It was still a painful fucking.
He suddenly rolled over while holding me so that I ended up lying on top with my back against him. He sat me up and I felt his huge massive black cock fully buried up my asshole.
Emerson then put his hands under my buttock and started moving me up and down on his shaft. I kept staring at Seamus as he was stroking his own dick to get it hard. I was like in trance…
Seamus then stepped up in the bed, grabbed my head and pushed it towards his hard cock. He entwined his fingers in my hair, moving my head back and forth. I started to suck on his cock very hard.
Emerson kept fucking my poor asshole, making me move up and down on his shaft, like a ragged doll.
Seamus pulled out from my mouth and he stepped down between my spread thighs. His friend pulled me back on his tummy.
I then could feel Seamus’ hard cock resting on my vulva…
He smiled, saying now I would enjoy a double penetration.
After some efforts he entered me and managed to stay inside.
It was a crazy feeling having two cocks pulsating and moving inside my cunt and ass.
Emerson held me tight onto his hard black cock, as he came into my bowels, filling my anus as he grunted like a wild bear.
Meanwhile, Seamus kept stretching out my abused pussy.
He managed to fuck me in small steady strokes, while Emerson held his still hard cock in position, buried inside of my rectum.
“Oh, guys, you are really killing me…”
I hissed, as tears of pain sprang to my eyes.
But those bastards then both took me harder. Gripping me firmly and pushing deep into me. They really used me as a cum slut now.
They fucked me so hard and I loved it, although I felt so sore…
And soon they both came, at same time in my slippery holes.
They shot their warm sperm into my body.
I felt exhausted and numb, as they both pulled out and let me rest.
My poor anus was pulsating as it was trying to close tightly again.
I closed my eyes and heard both men commenting on me, my body and the wild encounter. I smiled quietly; feeling so sore and tired.
I felt a warm blanket being laid over me. I closed my eyes.
I woke up early in the morning, noticing a big puddle of cum under my crotch. I felt so slutty and dirty…
I was struck with guilt over what I had done, thinking my beloved hubby was away from town and I knew he would be getting bored and tired during his business trip…
I went for a warm shower. I needed to relax my abused body and clean myself up. As I was there under the warm rain, Seamus stepped into the shower behind me. He put his arms around my belly and I felt his growing black dick pressing onto my buttocks.
His cock was fully erected and ready for action. I felt terrible with guilt and told him that I was too sore to be fucked; so I just grabbed his hard cock and stroked it, until he came onto my naughty fingers.
I stepped out to dry myself.
I was standing naked in front of the mirror in the bathroom.
Seamus insisted; he was behind me, still hard.
I felt guilty about my loving Victor; but I was also very aroused.
I almost felt like crying and I wanted to have a black cock in me one more time.
I suddenly bent over the sink and spread my legs. I reached out my fingers and spread lips. A quick glance in the mirror confirmed that Seamus was smiling, as he was staring at my spread cunt…
I soon felt his cockhead between my labia.
He invaded me slowly, penetrated and slid deep in a swift stroke.
I begged him to take it easy.
As he fucked me, I finished my make-up.
I leaned down and closed my eyes, feeling him inside of me.
And although I was sore, I loved the sensation of that hard cock.
I reached behind and my hands grabbed around his hips.
I hold him steady and then just moved my hips very little.
Just so that I got maximum stimulation from the shaft inside of me.
And I then came again. A long good orgasm that rocked me hard. The convulsions in my pussy also sent Seamus over the edge.
The black guy grunted, grabbed my waist and he came in me…
After a quick clean up in the shower, I finally got dressed.
Emerson was not there, in that filthy room motel.
I kissed goodbye Seamus and accepted his card, promising I would call him soon. So I headed out into the quiet city morning.
My cunt was sore and my legs were still a bit shaky.
I felt terrible because of the guilt over what I had done, as I thought again about my beloved absent hubby.
I eventually fainted in the big couch as soon I arrived home.
My cell phone rang just one hour later.
It was my loving husband, asking if everything was fine at home.
I told him that I had a terrible headache, since the girls had dragged me to the local bar the night before.
Victor laughed in the phone, saying I deserved not just the headache, but also the pain in my sore cunt…because he was pretty sure that my legs were now shaky and my cunt a bit sore…
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