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“That fucker is not stealing my woman,” Shaun swore as he watched the doctor leave. “It’s time to end her weekly sessions.” He waited patiently for Ms. Russo to go to her room.She had just come out of the bathroom from brushing her teeth when Shaun walked into her bedroom.“Shaun, what are you doing mmmmpffff!”He kissed her passionately. Her surprise dissolved quickly as she melted in his arms. For several minutes, they went at it until she pulled away for a breath. “But Amanda…”“Do you want me?” Shaun asked.“Yes.”“Do you need me?”“Yes.”“I’m going to take you now and make you mine. Do you understand?”“Yessss.”He grabbed her shirt and tore it open, buttons flying everywhere. He pulled the shirt down until it restricted her arms then deftly unhooked her bra. Soon his face was buried in her huge tits.“Oh god, Shaun,” she moaned. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”When he bit her nipple, currents of pleasure shot through her body. She pulled his head in tighter. “Yes. More.”Shaun switched to the other breast, biting that nipple as he squeezed the first with his fingers. “Oh, god. Don’t hold back. Use me.”Shaun came back up and kissed her one more time then he Şerifali Escort pulled away. She looked at him, confused, until he undid his pants and let them drop to the floor. Her eyes locked on his semi-hard cock. He reached out and grabbed her by the back of her head.“Come on, slut. Show me how much you need to please me.” Pushing her to her knees, he shoved his cock into her mouth and began to fuck her face. Having her arms restricted while being used like that turned her on even more. “It amazes me how your daughter can be such a prude when you’re such a horny slut. You’re taking all of me in. Amanda has never been able to do that.”Ms. Russo’s feelings were in turmoil as he compared her to her daughter. On the one hand, it reminded her of the betrayal she was committing, but on the other hand, she was so proud to be a better fuck than her daughter for this man.After a minute, he shoved his cock in all the way and held it. Ms. Russo felt it jammed down her throat. She couldn’t breathe. Soon panic set and she began to struggle, but strangely the helplessness of the situation turned her on more. Finally, Shaun pulled Şerifali Escort Bayan out, allowing her to take in a breath and then fucked her face a little while longer before pulling her off his cock and to her feet.He walked her to the bed and leaned her over. Lifting her skirt, he yanked off her panties. “Here’s what you’ve been dreaming about,” he said.A moment later, his cock slammed into her soaking cunt.“Fuck!” she screamed.He held it there a moment then started to pump.“Oh god, yes, Shaun,” she moaned. “Fuck me. Take me. Make me your slut.”Hearing her, made him pump faster.“Now pay attention, slut,” he said. “Because I’m about to lay down the rules. Your body is mine to use whenever, wherever I please. Is that clear?”“But Shaun.”He slapped her ass hard.“Not the right answer, slut.” He began spanking her, turning her ass red quickly.“Oh fuck. Oh god. Oh fuck!” she screamed. Then her body seized in orgasm. “Dios!”Shaun felt her cunt clamp down on his prick and almost lost it right there.“Let’s try it again,” he said. “Your body is mine to use whenever, wherever I please. Is that clear?”“Yes, Sir,” she replied.“Say Escort Şerifali it back, so I know you’re not a stupid cunt.” He immediately cringed from the demeaning term, being used to speaking more respectfully to women, but she revelled in it. He had to remember she liked being called names and used.“My body is yours to use whenever, wherever you please.”“Good.”“If I give an order, you obey.”“If you give an order, I obey.”“When I’m not around, you are not to play with yourself or cum without asking permission first.”“Oh god. When you’re not around, I am not to play with myself or cum without asking permission first.”“You are mine. Body and soul.”“I’m y… yours. B… body and, and sooooul!” She screamed as the next orgasm overtook her.Shaun grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up to him. He reached around and squeezed both nipples as tightly as he could as he said, “Cum again, slut.”“Fuuuuck!” she screamed.Her body convulsed so hard he almost got pushed out. Then he turned her head and kissed her. Their tongues played as she rocked her hips up against his body. Finally, he broke the kiss and shoved her onto the bed. He flipped her over, her arms still locked up in her shirt. He pushed her skirt up out of the way and mounted her.“Take me,” she whispered. “Take your slut.”He fucked her. Their eyes locked as he did. His cock slammed into her again and again.“What are you?” he asked.“Yours,” she replied. “I’m yours. I’m yours. I’m yours.”

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