This afternoon, you called me your Fisting Whore and I He fisted my wet cunt so hard I was doubled over in pain and a pleasure that was indescribable. it was so hot when he fisted my cunt. I’m not gonna lie, it was a little bit painful at first, but the pain quickly turned into pleasure as he started to stretch my tight little pussy. He was so big and strong, and I could feel his knuckles digging into my walls. It was intense, but in the best way possible.
As he started to thrust his fist in and out of me, I could feel my pussy juices flowing freely. It was like a dam had broken and all the cum I had been holding back was finally being released. I could feel my clit throbbing and my ass tightening up around his hand. I was so turned on that I could barely contain myself.
The guy was really into it too. He had this look in his eyes that said he was enjoying every second of it. He was grunting and moaning as he fisted me, and I could feel his cock getting harder and harder against my ass. I knew he was getting close to cumming, and I couldn’t wait to feel his hot cum splashing against my back.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he pulled his fist out of my cunt and shot his load all over my back. It was the hottest thing I’d ever felt. The cum was warm and sticky, and it felt amazing as it dripped down my spine.
I turned around to face him, my pussy still throbbing from the experience. He was breathing heavily, his cock still hard as a rock. I couldn’t help but reach out and touch it, feeling the heat radiating off of it.
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