"Hang in there, old John," Serge was yelling, "it's California, here I come!" and then he swore obscenely under his breath as he began to torment her cruelly stretched sphincter muscle lasciviously, flexing his hardened staff of flesh until Kiki was groaning with agony. The pain somehow cleared her mind and she was covering her tear-stained face with both hands, trying desperately to decide what to do with the long fleshy hardness f*****g her rectum like a car piston gone on a wild rampage.
Bit by bit, ever so slowly, the anguish of Serge's rear entry was subsiding although it was still too early to pretend that she was having any fun. But Serge had done the impossible; he had rammed his rampant c**k deep up inside her nether passage and he'd done this without splitting her in two. Kiki h
