But each smack does send that fat cock right into my g-spot, building up a wave of pleasure that keeps growing and growing, causing my thing to burn and my balls to ache like they’re right on the edge of something – not cumming, as a man would do, but something else. It’s absolutely rock hard at it’s full 3 inches so hard that each smack against my butt doesn’t cause it to slap up against my tummy anymore. Every time he smacks himself up against my apple bottom, and that big thing fills me all the way up, my own little dicklet responds by twitching. It gets him off knowing his cock is making me weak and powerless. Every time he pushes into me and hits that spot, my ability to reason floats away. It’s like that spot has some primal connection to my brain. And then you entered me…you took me…just because I’m smaller than you? Just because your dick is twice the size of mine? Just because I’m feminine and in touch with my feelings and all you care about is getting your big dick stroked until it cums? Oh nooo…don’t grab my arms! Unghhhhh *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* Oh my fucking god! He’s going so fast! The way it hits my little spot every time…I’ve never felt anything like it. I had second, third, and even fourth thoughts when you rubbed that lubed-up slippery cockhead against my puckered hole. I knew I should have ran out when you slid down my panties. I knew I shouldn’t have stayed after everyone left for “one more drink.” I knew I should have yelled at you to stop when you started rubbing my leg. I can’t believe I’m doing this…how can I be doing this? Guys aren’t supposed to be bent over taking a big cock in their-ahhhHHH! Fuck! *pant* *pant* I knew I shouldn’t have gone as a girl to the costume party. I can’t believe this is happening…oh fuck! God that thing is big.
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