Jean was escorted to the steps of what looked like a catwalk in the center of the long room and she climbed the stairs cautiously, careful not to trip...in her stilettos. The lights suddenly went down, leaving only the catwalk in the blazing white light. “Walk to the edge and turn around,” said the room. Jean complied. “Throw those shoulders back…a little more hip action….now turn…walk back to the other end,” said the room. Jean followed the instructions, her tits bouncing as she strutted and. He pushed his head in and as I watched in one thrust he was in through the gate, all seven inches inside me. I cried out, and let loose a series of cuss words. I was in pain, stretched so wide I was afraid he was going to split me in half. He didn’t move. What the fuck is he waiting for, an invitation? I yelled out, “Keep FUCKING me,” he followed my urgent command. On his gorgeous cock I could see a red hue from my blood. It was so thick, so long, and it felt so good. He picked up his rhythm,. More

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