Considering the depth and expertise of Anton’s analingus skills, Regina’s natural assumption was that he was about to shove that impressive jewel of his manhood into the same tight spot his face had just been. It would have been her first anal experience, and more than one tremor of fear admittedly did course through every tissue in her body, but Regina knew she was powerless to stop the genie she’d unleashed.
It took Anton a little while to determine which direction he actually wanted to go. With his bottle of lube buried in his backpack on the other side of the room, and a hard-on in need of some immediate gratification, he decided for the moment to take the path of least resistance. With one viciously sweet and effective thrust forward, Anton watched his dick slice like a machete through the pulpy folds of Regina’s welcoming cunt.
And that’s where Regina Wellstone found herself, her clothes scattered in a trail beside the bed as she knelt on all fours, allowing a man she’d barely known for an hour to service her like she was nothing more than a crazed bitch in heat.
In her diminished state, she’d lost track of how many times she’d already came, but the one thing she was certain of was the buck naked Adonis ramming her from behind was showing no signs of slowing down.
Before she knew it, yet another howling burst was growing deep inside her womb and within another minute of Anton’s jack-hammering assault, those all too familiar concussions of release were barreling up her spine, much the same way a tractor trailer topping 110 might passing a helpless and stunned deputy.
The entire time she was vaguely aware of her muffled screams continuously flowing through the room, and now she was certain her wails were carrying through the paper thin walls, giving strangers several rooms down quite an earful.
Finally collapsing into a sprawled heap with her arms and legs flailed out in four separate directions, Regina tried mustering the little strength she had left to turn and face the young man that had so brutally turned her life upside down. She was immediately met with Anton’s fearless and attentive gaze as he knelt behind her, looking as fresh as he ever had.
Losing herself once again in his cold and bottomless blue eyes, Regina knew it would still be awhile before her soul could begin processing what she’d allowed to happen. Seeing Anton’s fully aroused cock rise like a majestic beacon from his crotch, its entire girth saturated beautifully with her shiny vaginal sheen, Regina sensed her body wasn’t off the clock just yet, either….