For everything. Porn sex Every time I looked into her eyes I saw that hunger, that need for humiliation and that longing for an insane extasy that can only come from walking that narrow line between pain and pleasure. Sara had not always been like this… this extreme and I new her lust for more had outgrown mine. She must have noticed my disappointment. She let go of the bedframe to grab a tit with each hand and then proceeded to mesh, pinch and dig into her own flesh like some mad women on drugs. She was my drug and I just had to have that next fix. No matter how hard I kept pushing her I can’t seem to find her limit and I knew I had to if I wanted her to stay. I had to keep this going but I was fast running out of ideas. Her convulsing rectum squeezed so tight onto every inch of my cock that each time I dove into here I feared I would not be able to pull back out again. Her F-cups sagged well beyond her years and the stretchmarks on their base made it clear just why that was.
