The crazy vixen drags you down a hall, both of you still dripping water, and shoves you through a door at the end of it. You find yourself in a average sized bedroom, light and airy, with a computer desk and a single bed in it. The shelves full of stuffed toys and the posters of pop stars on the walls let you know that this must be a teenagers room - but Alexis, though still undeniably hot, can't have been a teenager in more than ten years.
She shoves you roughly down onto the bed so you're lying on your back, then pulls open a drawer on the bedside cabinet.
"This is my daughters room," she tells you, rummaging through the drawer.
She produces a transparent pink dildo. It glitters in the light - there's sparkles inside the translucent rubber.
"This is my daughters dildo." she says, and with one smooth motion rams it deep into your poor abused asshole.
You cry out and grab the bedspread with both hands, but don't resist. She reams you roughly, all the way out and in again, jacking your dick hard with her free hand.
"Does this turn you on?" she asks with mock casualness, "Me fucking you up the ass in my daughters room with my daughters dildo? Hmmm?"
She gives a final thrust, that familiar press and twist against your prostate while she's flogging your cock at light speed, and you yell as another orgasm hits you. You don't produce much this time, but the few drops you do shoot fly out hard enough to hit you in the face.
Alexis keeps right on pounding your ass, squeezing your sore red dick roughly now.
"That was number five. Shall we go for number six here, or shall would you like the full tour of the house?"
She's speaking casually, but her eyes are bright and shining with glee. Jesus, this woman is insane... but she sure as fuck knows how to get a guy off. |