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I slowly let him take complete charge of what was happening…it was not over just a minute or two….but continually over the course of time…maybe a half hour or more. My body at first started to react due to my brain telling me that it would be over sooner if you capitulated….but then something changed internally, it was orgasm as if I was being broken, reformed, and then renewed…wired completely differently. I now understand how a wild horse is broken and trained…I am that horse. The feeling began to rise again, different in that I was reacting to his input, not mine…relying on his thrusting, his oscillations, his rhythm. Pushed my chest out…offering my tits, my nipples to him. He bit hard around one of my areolas…the pain sharp and almost debilitating, but my reaction was to moan and push more of my tit into his mouth. Even as I felt the blood form from his teeth puncturing my skin… I was not thrown into a need of self-defense. At this moment, I knew that I had succumbed…he could do anything to me and I felt I deserved it. His attention to my tits as he continued to drive into me lasted quite some time. When he finally pulled his mouth away from my chest…both my tits were covered with bite marks with blood drops emitting from the punctures…the bruising from his hickey’s beginning to form. The thought of completely capitulating initiated a spark…internally my libido of lust was turning back on…but it would be under his control…not mine. You would think that the pain of my wounds would have an affect differently, but I realized I was calm and collective with a content smile, as I looked into blonde Kyle’s eyes. He smiled back, and his lips parted…I took it as an invitation. I kissed him, first softly then with more determination, my tongue reaching deep within his mouth. Our embrace continued as the crescendo of his thrusts slightly increased, the force of each a little more. My body reacted in kind…to replicate his desire…not for me necessarily…but for him. He broke the embrace…”Do I have you?” “What do you mean?” I almost was at a whisper. “Do I own you…” “Right now…yes”. I grunted, his thrusts had increased and so was my lust…so he really did “own me”. “No…forever…” he now grunted, as his thrusts became erratic. My body knew, big it was time…had to meet his…my mouth opened…”Yes…Yes…forever…do it”. “Argh…ARGH!” grunted from his mouth as his hips pushed so hard he lifted me…his cock pulsating against the walls of my vagina…the first volley of his seed was so strong I could feel it course through his cock where it was locked by my vaginal muscles. My own orgasm hit me…harder than anyone I have ever felt….but only internally, my mouth hanging open with an almost breathless reaction…my eyes lost all focus…but did not make any other verbal expression. My body was racked with convulsions…all internal. His cock continued to pulsate…sending more and more of his seed into me…so much so that it was starting to inhibit my vaginal grip on the based of his cock. I kagled harder…milking him…extending his orgasm…and having another mild one myself. Collapsing against him as our motions slowed to a stop….his dick still filling me, I Big Boobs whispered…”Thank you”. Do not know why…it just came out. As I slowly extricated myself from his cock…my cunt felt has though it had, had a truck pulled out of my vagina. My lips were hyper extended and the colder air rushed into the gapping hole left by the large size of him. I took a step back…a gush of Kyle’s cum cascaded rolled down both of my thighs. His cock, still engorged, but soft, plopped against his thigh…coated with both his and my cum. For whatever reason, I transfixed on that shiny, cum covered appendage of my son. My attention, my focus, must have done something to Kyle…his satisfying smile was offset by a twinkle in his eye. “Ok mother…why don’t you lay down on masturbation the coach…” He said as he stood up, taking my hands and guiding me to the couch. No man can recover that fast…so was he just being nice? He placed me on my back, ran his hands down the side of my torso, so softly it was almost a tickle…my skin actually turning to goose bumps. Then he pulled me until my head went over the edge. That large, cum soaked cock dangled directly above me…he was not through with me. “Anyway, after that, Daryl and I went to the library again and looked at the book together. I then pull my pants down, and she very quickly lays on the floor and pulls me onto her, and we fuck, she was already wet, very tight, and was in need of cock, I fucked her and nothing else no kissing, no foreplay need to say more, and did i masturbation mention very tight, however no hymen. 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