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Finally I could wait no longer, I lifted myself from her now soaked hairy slit and positioned my condom covered cock over her pink lips. I gently tried to ease my cock into her, it would not go. Her cunt had closed up tight, she had orgasmed after I licked her to a frenzy and her cunt was in a muscular spasm. Time after time I tried to gently ease my cock in but it just would not go in.After about 30 minutes I managed to get about half the length of cock inside her, after 2 or 3 strokes she asked me to withdraw as she was just in too much discomfort. I could wait no longer, I pulled off the rubber and asked her to stroke me. She did, seconds later I was spilling my hot seed all over her stomach and dripping cum on her pubic hair.Now this spasming thing became a problem for us. A few successful fucking times was outweighed by lots of unsuccessful attempts until she decided to discuss the problem with her mom. Now we were only just over the legal age for having sex so when she told me. "Don't you dare lie down slut." Mastergrabbed me by my hips and pulled me back into position on my hands andknees. Oh god no, he couldn't be about to do it again. I couldn't takeanother, I started to shudder as I couldn't hold myself back from cryingany more. Master's hand on my back pushed my face to the bed, but Iknew well enough to keep my ass up. After a couple more photos of mywell fucked and come splattered asshole I felt pressure once more at myass.I wept shamelessly as it pushed me open, wider than even Master's cockbut only momentarily before it narrowed again, I knew a butt plug when Ifelt one. So here I was with Master's load of cum plugged up inside myass, feeling grateful that at least he wasn't going to fuck me anymore."There we go faggot, now you can feel a real man's come all sloshingaround in your cunt for the rest of the night." Awww, look at her face." Mistress cupped my cheeks and lifted my head,"Her crying has run her mascara and her lipstick is spread from.
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“Just drive around the back and come in the back door. Oh! What is your name?” she asked. He told her and then the conversation ended.He parked and knocked on the door that was almost hidden behind a trellis in which an attractive vine was climbing over. She answered and for a second he was taken back, she was not that attractive, quite plump but her welcome was encouraging. ‘Come in Robert”, she said as she guided him to a backroom, fitted out with just the required, the massage table, a chair and a small table for an array of oils. There were no pictures or massage charts, just blank but like many he had come across the room was lit by a dim reddish light... “Just undress”, she smiled. “I will be with you shortly”. He gave a nod as she left. Some parlours left a towel but there was nothing like that here so he undressed and sat on the table, shortly later she appeared dressed in a white robe that was loosely tied and it only took a couple of movements for the robe to open.

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