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She turned around and grasped my member, stroking it to check the rigidity and slipperiness. Leah had done a good job getting it ready. She didn’t hesitate, she guided it to her anus and lowered herself down onto it, panting and whimpering as she was lost her second virginity. Goddamn, that is a sensation I will never get used to. She was so hot and soft inside, the feeling was indescribable! And as always, the mental accomplishment was just as euphoric as the physical touch, the fact that I had dominated a woman’s final sanctum. “Are you ok? How does it feel?” “It feels… really weird, but also kind of good. It’s so big, I don’t know if I can move.” “Well just take your own rhythm and do whatever makes you comfortable.” She began making small bobs, rising up just an inch or so and then dropping, squeaking the way Chloe would. Turning her back on me was the right idea, the sight of her pert ass being penetrated was worth a million bucks. The sight of her poof ball tail made it even better. I’ll be honest, her tail is my favorite, even above Elise’s. As she got accustomed to the sodomy, she became braver and more energetic. In time, she was bouncing on her folded legs, using her knees and ankles to move her body in a linear piston movement. I could see it, the shaft of my cock momentarily exposed as she raised herself up, leaving only the head clutched in her tight ring, then she’d drop back down, greedily cramming my meat missile into her sin cave. Her hands, if not rested on her knees, would be busy massaging her breasts and playing with herself. I could’ve watched her ride me all day, but I had another girl to take care of as well. “Ok Leah, give me a taste.” Her smile brighter than the rising sun, she swung her leg over and began straddling my face. Her change in expression was immediate, chubby her smile melting like ice cream as I slurped on her labia. I moved back and forth between her pussy and asshole, digging in deep with my tongue and sampling her erotic body. She was whimpering bbw in happiness, capable only of voicing her Big Tits euphoria in cries rather than words. She still had not regained all her strength from the backdoor bombardment I had unleashed earlier. Her stamina was failing, her legs soon unable to hold up her weight, and her back, weakened from arching and convulsing in ecstasy could not keep her upright. She fell forward, holding herself on her knees and elbows with her pussy still locked on my face. Taking a shower felt good as I always miss the shower at this house, it’s better than any hotel shower that I have ever felt. I even wondered whether Big Tits she shaved her pussy or not, and if her scent and taste were as intoxicating as mom’s.Chad’s sister looked at us for a second and I swear, it was like she could read my mind. He then strapped my wrists to the bbw rope, way above my head then switched the ‘fucking machine’ motor on. “Mark, I am so thankful to have you near.” No, I thought, it is me that is thankful. Such was the force of his penetration. “Now the petticoat,” Stephanie instructed, holding up the garment that looked like a skirt. While Amy went to check on John, I made a phone call to the suite hostess and cancelled the dinner reservations and asked for the limos. Her pussy stretched to meet his cock. “I said that too. I continued, fingering her dripping wet pussy and sucking her nipples. I was pulled down on one chubby cock as a second filled my mouth two more cocks were placed in each hand as I was gang raped by the staff. She pushed me down on the bed. Ropy lines of spunk drenched their faces. “Futanari!” howled Jocelin as she felt my futa-cum spurted into her pussy.