Robert, the randy married bobby - Part Ten

Martin and I remained glued together, his cock rigid and dipping between my thighs while our lips stayed in contact, his head pushing my own into the bed. He was much bigger and heavier, yet it felt so good being under him. Supporting himself by the elbows, he sprawled over me, masculine and so manly, I purred with pleasure at the image. I felt the wetness between my legs as he pumped slowly, unsure how much more he could take before he shot his hot load and I would isvecbahis make sure he was not going to waste a drop. The need to feel him throb deep inside me increased with every thrust. I felt a tinge of apprehension. Martin was quite well endowed and very sexual indeed, he was not here for a mild sex session ar all. He was the man in charge, so I let him take over and make me his boy bitch.There was nothing slow about his movements from this point onward. isveçbahis giriş He wanted to open me up for a good hard fucking before he left for work and it was time to quit the foreplay. I felt plaint and soft under him, ready to accept his cock head. Pushing himself up off me, he sat back on his haunches, a greedy glint in his eyes. It lasted a few seconds before pacing his hnads under my knees, jerking my legs up and opening my ass cheeks. My man hole isveçbahis yeni giriş quivered at the exposure. Martin looked at me for a second and pushed forward.I jumped as his wet cock head touched my sensitive hole. It felt huge, delicious and somewhat scary as there was no way it would enter. This was going to hurt a lot. ''Hold your legs back,'' he said. The urge to say was lesser than the need to feel him in me. Gripping his shaft in his right hand, he slapped at my puckered hole, teasing me as I tensed at the sensation. Jeez, it felt so good I wanted to scream at him. The sound of skin on skin heightened the pleasure and I closed my eyes to savour the moment.''How do you like it?' he asked me.