“I'm not a virgin,” he blurted. Truthfully, Mandy was becoming too much for him. Maybe his mother was right. Perhaps Mandy was a bad influence. Ce...tainly, right now, she was confusing him. He was scared by her aggressive sexual behaviour but another part of him was excited on a level that he didn’t see as completely normal. It was one thing fucking your French teacher, but quite another prospect to fuck your aunt.Mandy stopped pushing her vibrator in and out of her pussy, obviously sensing. Then everything went blank.Well, here we are on a mattress naked with this heavy bag of muscle on top of me. I tried to picture who that jackass was from the gym and why my spotter walked away.I soon drifted back to sleep again.Sometime later, I felt some movement and it was the guy on the mattress with me, who was now caressing my asshole, with a finger inside my hole. So I started to wiggle and squirm, then the big arm draped over my shoulder started to tighten around my neck. I was put in. I rode him till I had another orgasm and he continued to be hard inside me. “I can see you are getting tired, we can stop now,” John said holding my tits.“Oh, that’s not happening. I’m not letting you go home to your wife still hard.” I rolled off him and spread my legs. “Get on top of me and put that cock inside me. Don’t you pull out till you till you’ve put another load of cum in my pussy.”John did as I told him, he slid his cock in me working it in and out. He pumped me for another fifteen. Her eyes slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her silky violet dress, running sensually down the length of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden sigh. Oh God! What was Scarlett doing! In the middle of a party no less. Cover Girl couldn’t hear the words coming from her companions mouth. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that warm breathe against her bare, naked ear. Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her.