Take control

“Who’s the boss around here?” you ask as you wrap your arms around Emma. Standing up with her still lodged on your cock, you carry the thin girl to the bed and lay her down, her hair resting in the piss stain on her sheets as you slip out of her. Taking hold of her long, smooth calves, you hold Emma’s legs wide apart and push back until her knees are at chest and her ass is in the air. Pointing your purple tip at her tight little starfish, you thrust your raging hard on into her back passage. “Oh god!…hurts…” the girls pants as her face twists in discomfort. Emma’s ass make her pussy feel like the Chunnel as it clamps tightly around your dick, however, with your body weight bending her fully back until her sphincter faces the ceiling, you manage to steady plow your way inside her bowel.

Emma looks at you nervously as she takes two fingers into her mouth, wetting them before touching her stiff clitoris. Her fingers work themselves inside her tight tunnel, scissoring inside her gripping walls as the ball of her hand presses the hooded nub. “That’s it. Take my virgin ass,” Emma moans, adding to your excitement with the knowledge of her deflowering. With her newly explored anus clamping down on you, it’s almost impossible for you to move, but the feel of her fingers in her other hole and the quivering of her ever more aroused body more than makes up for it. Your cock throbs inside her twitching anus. A blissful smile crosses Emma’s face as she feels the warmth of your seed flooding her rectum.

As your dick gives up the last of its load, you steadily pull out of Emma’s ass and move toward her head. The slutty little angel opens her mouth and takes in your filthy member as she continues to frig her pussy. Emma’s nose crinkles at the smell of her ass, but her tongue works feverishly cleaning the slimy mix of cum, pussy juice and ass off your softening rod as her pussy clenches around her fingers.

Totally spent, Emma lies limply on the bed, practically glowing as a smile reaches ear to ear. She barely even moves as you stand up and start to zip up your pants. Picking up a pad of paper and a pen, you start writing. “In case, you ever need a handyman in here,” you say as you toss your name and cell phone number on her bed and walk out.