Step Mom wants me to Fuck Her Ass before my step Dad comes Home I sat, thought about it, and decided to come clean with Iggy about everything happening to me. “Holy fuck,” I screamed; his cock was enormous, bigger than Zafra and Enzi’s by a lot. I slowly walked up to the barn and opened the door. The restaurant was empty, but when I looked into the bar, I saw it was hopping. I walked down the road, calling the brothers out, noticing that the group of men was following me. My eyes shot open. I found a young black therapist, but our first few sessions weren”t too productive. “Oh my God, wash it off, get it off me I screamed. “Rebecca, we’re leaving for the airport in twenty minutes,” she alerted me. “Nothing fun; we’re here for an engineer conference, ” he said. “OK, Mom, I’ll meet you in the lobby,” I yelled. I stopped and looked at things as men spoke to me, looking at my bald pussy; some men touched it, and it was already wet. “Come in,” I sobbed. “Ah, ah, ah, I cried out as he split me open,
“Oh, oh, oh fuck,” I screamed as he pushed forward again, and his cock began to slide inside my sopping wet pussy. “Oh, yeah, black guys only,” I clarified. I was beginning to believe his mumbo jumbo, and it scared me. “Oh God, no,” Iggy said excitedly. “Spread your legs a little,” he ordered. I felt something cold on my bunghole, and the tip of his fat footlong cock pressed
