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Chapter 19 by mortalsoul mortalsoul

What's next?

A couple of hours after that same morning.

Around six thirty or so in the morning, I woke up still naked. I was so disoriented I did not know where I was. With my eyes still closed, I felt a pinch on my nipple, someone sucking on my ear and fingering me. This old mad was still trying to fuck me. His work in my pussy was getting to me and I could think of nothing to do but push my ass towards him.

I reached back behind me to see if he was still hard and sure enough he was. Are you kidding me?! He has fucked me all night, fell asleep, and still wake up hard ready to fuck me. He was playing with my pussy and grabbing my tit so hard I definitely was feeling used. It was only about seven in the morning and I was not going to get picked up for another hour or so maybe. So perhaps I could get him off quick and get some rest again.

This time, I spit in my hand and lubricated my ass hole. I was actually about to offer him my ass! With this I slowly guided his dick into my ass. He did not stop ravaging me until he finally felt the tip of his dick inside my ass. He slowly pushed into me and I spread my ass to take him.

He was still rock hard! Harder and bigger than Mr. Riley. How is this possible? Once his dick was up my ass, he resumed sucking my ear, squeezing my tit and playing with my pussy. I was under his complete control and I surrendered my body to him. And fucked me slowly but hard. With each thrust, he pounded me into oblivion. I was not there, I was mentally exhausted and my body was the only thing that remained.

Thankfully it worked! He came inside my ass after only several minutes. With one big thrust he squeezed every part of my body hard as if he was trying to merge both our bodies in the literal sense. I laid there with his dick still in my ass and I could feel him getting softer. *ding dong The door bell rang.

"Oh great timing, that must be my grandson Kyle. The bathroom is right there, clean yourself up while we have coffee." the old man said still with a lot of energy after one hour of sleep. I achingly sat up and got up off the bed. My legs were shaky and my ass felt sore and felt like something was missing. I held on the walls to support myself towards the bathroom to clean up.

What's next?

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