Wrenching it in circles, yanking it up and down and all around in endless unpredictable directions, she pulled and pulled and pulled and pulled on it, as though trying to rip it out by the roots. Then she let up and quickly, vigorously pumped it through her tight, leather-clad fist, amusing herself by seeing how hard and hot and hugely swollen her iron grip could make it. Then, squeezing it between her giant boobs she proceeded to flog my burning boner until it felt like it wanted to simply explode. Eventually it reached such a massive, pounding, painful rigidity that it throbbed like an impacted tooth, and finally she relented. Considering me erect enough for one last f**k as a disgusting male – one for the road you might say – Big Linda matter-of-factly swung astride me, straddling my hi
