Her ‘spot’, the almond shaped, rough textured area just inside her vaginal entrance was being rubbed continuously. Her body felt flushed and warm ...s the butterflies multiplied in her belly.“Fill me up! … Cum in meee! .. OH, Ryan, I love you!!!” she screamed.Ryan felt her muscles contracting with each thrust. He could tell she was near. She got tighter when he started to swell and the heat of their coupling was developing a sheen of sweat on both of them. Slapping, grunting, and panting were the. I shuddered. I tried to resist but could feel my body respond. He continued for about 15 minutes switching between my clitoris and inside my vagina. He then stood up, removed his clothes and got up on the table. He positioned himself between my legs and then drove his cock into my wet vagina. He then kissed me. I moved my head away. I wasn't going to kiss him after what he had been doing. He grabbed my nipple and pinched it so hard. I screamed. "Now kiss me, slut." He said "and use your. Sometimes the shit has been in the sun for three weeks, and stink! Holy Christ! The only saving grace in the deal is that you know everyone else in the party with more seniority has already done it, so they know how bad it is." Honestly, it could be worse," Al grinned. "Back in Vietnam, we used to shit into the cut-off ends of fifty-five-gallon drums, and when you'd get stuck on the shit detail every once in a while, you had to haul all that out into the boonies, dump diesel fuel on it and burn. He stopped moving as I continued to milk his cock with my tongue hitting his head. His knees started to buckle so he held onto a shelf to keep from falling on me. I slowly started to get up and he had a look of panic on his face as the pulled his sweats back up because he heard his kids on the next aisle. He reached over pulling me to him giving me a long passionate kiss as I straightened my dress out. He put something in my hand as he pretended he was looking at the wireless mouse on the.