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Biting her lip she closed her eyes and began to fuck him. His ass was tight but accommodating, able to take the huge length she pounded into him, his moans coming out quick with his breath, the soft cheeks of his ass bouncing each time she slammed herself down into him. Each thrust ground his hard little cock into the bedsheets, the friction pleasuring him, getting him off even as he hated himself for it, as she had said. She wasn’t gentle, she wasn’t making love, she was just relieving herself with his body, jerking herself off with her newest toy. Their bodies had grown slick, her breasts sliding over his back, her heavy balls slapping into his time and time again, reminding him of his inferiority. The sensation of her huge cock driving in and out of his slender body, bumping into his G-spot time and time again had, to her amusement, made him cum twice in the time it took her to reach the finish line, each time his ass rippled and milked her cock like a sleeve, a sensation she relished as he made a sticky mess of his bedsheets, Hot Pizza his toes curling, his pillow wet with spit and sweat. Finally she had finished within him, pumping a thick hot load of her girl cum up into his butt, marking him as a bitch and she had lain with him, letting his ass-pussy milk every last drop she had to give deep inside him until she was soft. She had stood, slapping his ass hard enough to draw a yelp and to leave a red handprint on the jiggling softness of his naked pizza flashing cheek as she smirked, leaving him to recover from his morning session. Freshly broken and eager he hadn't gotten off light. Later pizza nipples that morning they had showered together and she had made him suck her cock. In the afternoon after lunch they had watched TV together, him bouncing on her cock, in the evening she taken him to bed with a few more of her toys for a longer session, one that left him an exhausted cumfilled mess. His only solace was that he knew she couldn’t keep up that tempo, and that given how much she had exerted herself would likely be sore the next day. But as they had fallen asleep in her bed, her caressing his hair, another buttplug stuffed up his ass, forcing him to hold her cum deep within him she had whispered softly that she was expecting a visit from family tomorrow… Her two sisters, to be specific. The lights are dimmed, and you, my lover, are alone as you approach the casket. Your heart races. You've not seen me since my death, and you're filled with equal parts dread, and desire. You lift the hardwood lid, and are at first struck by the delicate scent of my perfume, then as your eyes adjust to the poorly lit interior, Sexy pizza boy gets consumed you are struck by how peaceful and composed I look. My red hair is neatly arrayed about me; it cascades down the pink satin pillow and beneath my shoulders. My silk blouse lays slightly parted--the top buttons undone, allowing you to see the hollow of my cleavage, and nestled within, the crucifix you gave me oh so long ago. You eye strays to the small tents my nipples (now stiff in death) pitch in the light blue fabric. You fingers itch to touch them, to pinch them, and to caress my pliant breasts. You lick you lips, passion enflamed, as you continue to drink in the sight of my corpse. My hands--now alabaster--are gently folded on the small bulge of my tummy. I hold a single rose between stiff and cold fingers. You close your eyes and remember a time when those fingers--alive and warm--caressed you, and ran themselves through Fucking The Pizza Man your hair. The pleats of my grey pants are sharp, as are the creases of the pant legs that hide my thin and shapely calves. Not so hidden are my feet--unencumbered by shoes, but clad in the sheer, nude stockings I so loved in life. My shoes, sensible though they may have been, are nestled within the folds of satin beside me--destined to be buried with their owner of a mere three days. The cruel joke, so deftly played upon me by death, leaves my feet curled and arched as if frozen in the moment of orgasm. "Grams, you know there aren't any secrets in this family. Alex pointed toward Tina. “Freely?” I mused, “You truly hate me that much? “That’s me!” she almost shouted, causing a couple of the guys to look up and smile. I overheard one man telling another, I didn't know they planned on hurting you. I don't intend to do pizza nipples anything that I told you. The AC unit creaked beneath me. She slammed down my cock. I want you in my arse, I love it there.” That was a first for me and the tightness was thrilling and I was gentle at the beginning but I was soon balls deep inside and she was in Sexy pizza boy gets consumed obvious ecstasy so I started fucking her arse harder and harder until I was pounding her has hard as I could and still she Hot Pizza urged me to do it harder…she also likes to sit on me with my cock in her arse as I play with her tits and smooth cunt bringing her to orgasm after orgasm. You can ring me anytime you want me." She had naked pizza flashing burned all of Roxy's magazines and disposed of her old sex toys. I bucked and groaned, the bliss flowing into me. Excuse any inaccuracies with regards to time and distance, I have sailed on many seas but I am not a navigator, My rag-doll body was shaking uncontrollably as she quickly draped my head, backwards over the edge of the foot of the bed and mounted my mouth. “Yeah.” Although I am more able to recall details whilst in beast mind, I will say only that we fought – just short of full earnestness – as well Fucking The Pizza Man as had sex, ofttimes the twain being indistinguishable. “A bit, Sir…but…I am ready and eager to please you…ready to serve you, Sir.” "Promise to be good?"

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