Debra wanted to do it in her bedroom so that’s where we headed. We both got undressed and Debra got on her back on the bed and opened up her legs wi...e. She applied the K-Y Jelly to my cock and her asshole then took a deep breath. Then she took a couple more deep breaths before telling me to put the head of my cock at her opening but not to push it in. A couple more deep breaths and she told me to push just the head into her rectum. She smiled and said that I wasn’t as big as the dildo and that. While she had set out upon this errand as the hunter, his self-deprecating charm had her feeling very much like the prey. “Can I get you another drink, Wendy?” he breathed. “Are you trying to get me drunk?” Wendy flirted, unable to keep the giggle from her voice. “I assure you,” Michael smiled warmly. “It’s merely my conscience I’m trying to take advantage of.” Wendy laughed, her brown eyes ablaze with excitement. His intentions finally clear, her entire body flushed with an intense heat. Her. He was gentle and considerate; more than aware of the abuse my poor pussy had taken over the previous ten hours… and because he was gentle, it felt good. My pussy had chance to lubricate and after some gentle stimulation, I was about as ready as I was ever going to be. It still felt like a bayonet piercing my flesh as I sank down as far as I could into my work chair with my boyfriend’s prong probing towards my cervix. All three of us groaned as I pushed down then I made Rob laugh throatily as. Lightly rubbing his fingers over them made them feelbetter but somehow left them wanting more attention. He took one nipplebetween a thumb and forefinger. Lightly pinching felt good, lightlypulling felt good, lightly twirling felt good. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, thelittle moan escaped his lips without him even realizing it until heheard the girl's voice. It felt very good. Creeping into hisconsciousness was a distinct feeling between his legs. This wasn't likebeing horny and getting hard. This was more.