I knew she always wore jeans and a t-shirt, remnants of her tom-boy days on the farm where she grew up. In my imagination, she was beautiful with smoo...h fair skin, long legs, tight jeans, slender, her tits, “a good hand full,” she said. I know in bed, she wore a white satin nightie that came halfway down her thighs, that’s where we spent most of our cyber time if we weren’t on her couch. When I entered, closing the door behind me, I stood in a large entrance way and looked around, hoping I. And as I looked down on myself in my tank top and my socks, my dick flapping around and a big black cock pounding my eager little ass, I just could take it anymore and a load of cum came squirting out of my dick. Most of landed on my belly and on the patch of pubes above my dick.But the man continued fucking me without stopping and I didn’t want him to either. I wanted more. I wanted him to never stop. Getting fucked felt just as great as being inside a pussy. With the difference that I didn’t. Aunty allowed going in her bedroom when I entered she was sit in front of her pc and looking for the solution. I approached her and sat next to her on chair and was looking for the solution while I was working as she was next to me.My hand which was on mouse was continuously touching her boob and it was so soft and I could also feel her tits and to next second my dick got erected and a bulge came out from me jeans she noticed it and said nothing to me. I was excited and doing again and again in. Oh fuck! I'm gonna CUUUUUUM!"Both Hannah and I watched as he gave one final massive thrust and his thin back arched. His whole body seemed to tremble as we watched him empty his seed into my girlfriend. Kat was trembling too, her eyes closed and her mouth open, her toes curling. Josh leaned forward and rested his forehead on Kat's, his long black hair covering her face. Then they kissed and he rolled off of her and lay beside her. I could see his dick was still big, but maybe not quite as hard..