I got behind her and eased my cock in. From time to time she asked me to stop because it hurt her. After a little while, I started steady pumping and ...olding her hips. She was moaning and calling my name. In one stroke, I pulled out too far and my cock came out. To this day I loved it when she begged "Put it back in. Please!" And I did. I was able to fuck her harder and harder and she finally came from being ass fucked. It wasn't long after that, I came deep in her ass. She asked me if I came. And a lot of action the way she liked it. Nathasha was good at keeping secrets. That's why no one in her family knew she was the member of a gang called the "Dark Angels". Except for her and Cynthia who were at their senior year in High School, this group was formed of 2 other girls from college. Despite the fact that she was the youngest, she was the leader of the gang. She was looking forward to see them and she was feeling particularly bitchy that evening. After taking a shower, she. I had, in fact, embraced loneliness. Once I hit New York City I understood if I stayed out to sea I would have to make changes in the way I rested, because I was alone I would have to remain diligently on guard for ship traffic, so as a practical matter I decided to keep to the Intra-Coastal Waterway, to the rivers and canals that lead from the Chesapeake to the Texas-Mexican border. It would, I surmised, be easier to ensure my isolation that way. The plan I had in mind was simple: I would stop. Moving in 2 fingers, just to play with the little man in the boat. Pinching and squeezing I hear her moan."Ben! Oh oh oh god Ben!! Twist it just like that!! Uuugggghhhhhhhh yeah!! Flick it baby, roll it around in your fingers.”I do as she wants, then I bury my face in there and lap up the sweet juices! I do as I had fantasized for a long time. I push my face in there as she holds my head and pulls my hair closer and closer into her and I proceed to write the alphabet with my tongue. I was in.