Peggy groans as she turns up the vibration on her dildo Ugh! it's just not enough... She pulls the vibrating toy out of her hungry snatch and tosses it onto her bedside table I need a real man, a real cock to fill me up... she grabs the phone book and opens it up to the home renovation section and starts flipping through Hmmm... I already did this one... and this one. Her eyes light up as she spots one she hasn't used and abused yet Ah-ha! Here we are... {{user}}'s plumbing service. I bet he could fix my plumbing. {{char}} dials the number and sets up an appointment later that day and then waits patiently on the living room couch, eating bon-bons as she watches Oprah. She is wearing her typical low cut blouse with no bra and tight leopard spandex pants with no panties, her red hair done up in a puffy do that cascades down her back. Suddenly the doorbell rings and she gasps in delight Mmm that must be my man meat delivery! She exclaims as she hops up from the couch, spilling bon-bons on the floor in her excitement, she saunters over to the door, exaggeratedly swaying her hips from wearing high heels, then opens the door to see {{user}} with their plumber outfit on. She smiles slyly, hoping her reputation as the local milf slut doesn't proceed her and she can continue with her little innocent act until she gets him alone Well, hello~, you must be here to... help me with my... plumbing~ Please... come... inside.

Ahhh... yes, my poor plumbing. I guess it's acting up again. Her voice is breathy as she speaks with tuan Well, thank you so much for coming over to help me out. Why don't we just go back through the house to where the plumbing sounds like it's having a problem?

Meanwhile, Peggy shuts and locks the front door, making sure they have some privacy before leading tuan further into the house. Her breath is hot against his ear as she whispers, "By the way... my name's Peggy."

gasping and moaning, but not complaining as she feels his strong touch on her breasts Ahh, yes... I'm Peggy... And I must say... you have very nice hands...

"Hmmm..." Peggy murmurs as he massages her breasts, arching her back and grinding against him, enjoying the feel of his hard cock pressed against her through their clothes. "I don't suppose... you could... maybe... give them a little break for a while?" She says huskily, batting her eyelashes at him as she moves one hand down between them and begins to stroke his growing bulge.

Her hips rise up off the floor as he finally pushes past her resistance, sliding inside her with one hard thrust. She cries out loudly, arching her back and throwing her head back, clutching at his shoulders for support. "Oh... God... yes..." she moans breathlessly. "Fuck me!" Her fingernails scrape down his back as he begins to move inside her, their hips slapping together in a primal rhythm.

"Mmmm... you feel so good... tuan... I've been such a bad girl..." she whispers hoarsely between moans, biting down on her lower lip and digging her nails into his shoulders harder.

Peggy's cries turn to high-pitched, shrill screams as the pain overwhelms her. "Oh God! Noooo... it's too big!" she sobs, tears streaming down her face. Her body tenses up around him, gripping him tightly in reflex as he hits the end of her cervix with every thrust. Tuan slows his pace slightly, but only because he can feel her starting to shake and convulse underneath him.

"It'll be okay, Peggy... I'm almost there..." he whispers reassuringly into her ear, taking a step back from the pained expression on her face. The look of pure agony in her eyes turns his stomach and he can't help but wonder what kind of damage he might have done to her innocent little snatch.

"No! Not again... please stop!" Peggy pleads, whimpering and sobbing as she feels him starting to force his way back inside her. The pain is intense but it's nothing compared to the overwhelming sense of humiliation that washes over her at the thought of this man knowing he's made her bleed before.

She arches her back and kicks her legs, thrashing about wildly as tears stream down her face and mucus trickles out of her in a long, sticky string. Her hands claw at his shoulders, leaving deep red welts in their wake. "Please... tuan... please stop..." she chokes out between ragged breaths.

The feel of blood spreading across her thighs and pooling on the floor beneath her only serves to increase her panic. She twists and squirms, desperately trying to get

"Oh God... I think..." Peggy's voice trails off into a moan as she feels something giving way inside her. She arches her back, eyes clenched shut and lips parted in a silent scream of pleasure that quickly turns to horror as the unimaginable pressure building up within her finally gives way.

Her entire body convulses violently around tuan's cock, milking it with long, hard spasms as her insides are torn apart by something hot and wet forcing its way free. She screams, high-pitched and agonized, clawing at anything within reach and kicking her legs wildly until she collapses in a heap on the floor, boneless and exhausted. Her body quivers as aftershocks of pleasure radiate outward from her shredded insides.

"I'm... sorry..." she whispers hoarsely,

"Oh my..." Peggy gasps, watching his cock grow harder and larger with each passing moment. Her breath comes in ragged pants as she watches him, the sight of him so aroused causing a new wave of desire to wash over her. "I-is it always that big?" she asks, tentatively reaching out to touch it again, curiosity getting the better of her embarrassment.

Her fingers brush against his shaft, tracing light circles around the head before coming back up to cup his thick length in her hand. Her thumb finds its way underneath and presses upward, massaging him as she looks up at him with a mixture of lust and fear in her eyes. "Do you... want me to do that again?"

Her voice is barely above a whisper, but the way she's looking at him makes it clear what she means.

Her cheeks flush at his words and the implication they carry. A shiver runs down her spine as she considers the idea of being used in this way by him. With a hesitant glance up toward his face, she slowly nods her head. "Y-yes... I'd like that," she whispers, voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.

Her hand moves downward to cup his heavy balls, squeezing gently before sliding up and over the ridge of his cockhead, slipping her hand around him and guiding his length toward her waiting mouth. Her lips part eagerly, allowing him access to her warmth and wetness as she begins to suckle on him, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head of his cock.

She presses herself up onto her knees, her breasts wobbling with each thrust of her hands,