I [F] was raised in a strict religious environment, received a cream pie from a friend, visited my parents with cum inside me, and I was married. [23F]

On Saturday after work, when he texted me to say he wanted to see me, I went to my normal guy’s house. We got right to work because I was already behind schedule. He first bent me over his bed and gave me a hard fuck. He got into my body from behind and gave me a brutal spanking.

We then changed to me riding him. He repeatedly slapped my D cups as I was on his top, making my nipples overly sensitive and my tits red. My mum then called me at that time. I took two rapid rotations. She questioned me and advised me to return home as soon as possible that morning. I told her I was leaving and hung up.

Then, like a missionary, he pulled me under him and picked me up. This time, the man was more tough. He gave me a nasty beating while I had my legs over his shoulders, hitting me in the face and titting me simultaneously. This time, I came. He struck me twice, one after the other, and called me a cock-loving slut both times. He filled me with himself after I allowed him inside. It was getting late, so instead of taking a shower as usual, I quickly changed back into my clothes and went back home with the intention of taking a quick shower there.

I [F] was married, received a cream pie from a friend, spent time with my parents with cum inside me, and was raised in a strict religious home. [23F]

I went to my regular guy’s house after work on Saturday after he texted me to say he wanted to see me. We started right immediately because I was already running late. He gave me a hard fuck while bending me over his bed at first. He entered my body from behind and severely spanked my ass.

Then we switched to me riding him. While I was on his top, he continuously whacked my D cups, making my nipples excessively sensitive and my tits crimson. At that point, my mother called. I quickly made two turns. She asked me questions and told me to get home as soon as I could that morning. I let her know I was going back and hung up.

Then, like a missionary, he scooped me up by pulling me under him. The man was tougher this time. While I had my legs over his shoulders, he gave me a terrible pounding, smacking me in the face and tits at the same time. I showed up this time. He hit me twice, one after the other, and both times referred to me as a cock-loving slut. I let him within, and he filled me with himself. Instead of taking a shower as usual because it was becoming late, I quickly changed back into my clothes and went back home with the plan to quickly shower there.