“You should appreciate what I just did. If I hadn't done it, what I intend to do next would be excruciating. You do know what I am getting ready to do right?” I asked her. Tears began to escape form under her blindfold, as she nodded her head. “Your daddy is going to be so pissed he didn't get it and I did.” I chuckled. I rested my cock in the tensed opening of her sweet little cunt. I place my thumb on her clit and rubbed circles as I applied more pressure against her entrance. Her natural lube was enough to allow her pussy to easily swallow the head of my dick without much trouble. Her insides were so hot and tight, the head and first inch or so didn't cause her much discomfort, until I came to rest against her hymen. If she hadn't been strapped to the bed she would hit the ceiling, just from the touch, I didn't even pop it yet. I let my cock sit where it was all the while rubbing her love button which was surprisingly erect. It wasn't long before I felt another involuntary orgasm start to wrack her body, at cumshot the height of her orgasm, I smoothly pushed forward tearing through her barrier and giving her first the inch dick filling her love tunnel. She sucked his a huge breath and tensed up in the restraints. But she did not scream. Breaking her during orgasm had lessened the blow. She didn't want it there but her pussy was milking my cock as her muscles tried to adjust to the invader. One she relaxed a little I began fucking her, Her cunt was so incredibly velvety and tight. The tears were still flowing down her face. Her mind had to be spinning in confusion, with her mind saying no big but her body enjoying it. I couldn't begin to imagine the sensations she was feeling. I was still rubbing directly on her clit the whole time, and once again her oral body was interracial responding opposite to what her mind wanted. The group muscles in her began to jerk me off. They became tighter and tighter with every wave that hit her. This incredible feeling squeezed every drop of cum I could produce from my manhood, her little body couldn't hold it all and shades of pink and white, oozed out from around my shaft. I pulled my self off of her and steadied myself. Staggering around and placing my sex covered cock on her lips. She walked in to the kitchen to get a drink. The night drags by and Catherine finds herself wondering if she can actually put the dildo to proper use; she has never had to play with toys because her husband has always been oral able to give her amazing orgasms without big resorting to artificial interracial means. I reached around her and spent another minute washing and kneading her breasts before moving my hands lower. Cocks surrounding her. “You probably don’t, do you?” It took a minute for his head to make its way through my tight hole. He said yes and then showed me the video feed on his cell phone. Finally, 10 long minutes later, I saw a car with darkly tinted windows pull up and park beside me. I cumshot assumed at first that it must be Caroline, but I was surprised when I saw a familiar form emerged from it, one I had only seen in a photo. As much as I hate to think it, what if he was doing something he shouldn’t have? I sat and as if timed perfectly, the maid arrived with lemonade. Mostly her directing him to the next zone of interest…in turn, where she desired stimulation. I group told him it was fun and he walked me to the door. “No.” She swatted him with the flail.