He took my shirt off and slid my pants off i was sitting there on my bed in my boxers getting a hard on as justin went to the bathroom when he came ba...k he had his ass all lubed up and told me to lube my cock up for the bareback sex he really wanted. i didnt take much time to lube it up and get ready to pound his ass in. he was about to sit down on my dick as the head of my huge cock was peering through his tight ass he let out a loud moan i didnt want to hurt him but he pushed his ass down my. ? Was he mad? There was no wayshe could fit the entire hated organ in her mouth. She would surely choke. Henow had a handful of her hair and was guiding her to take more, alternatelypushing her head down and then up until only the tip of the cock remained. Eachtime she was forced to take a little more until finally she felt it pressingagainst the back of her throat and panicked that she could not breathe. Eachtime he pulled her away and she grew confident that she could take his cock tothat. A couple of weeks now. Thought I'd get out and socialize a little," she said. I smiled again; this was looking good. We talked for the rest of my break, and when the last set was history, she was still there listening and sipping her wine. I went over to her. "Hi, again, I guess you must really like jazz," I said. "Any chance a guy like me could hope to have dinner with a looker like you sometime?" I said. She was a looker too. Brown hair, green eyes, bright smile, wide female hips, 34Bs—if I. Sara heard him unzip his jeans, then she felt his fingers in her most intimate of places, biting her neck and moaning at her wetness that shouldn’t be happening in this circumstance. Her body betrayed her. Swiftly, his need intense and urgent, he pressed himself into her, slowly working his full length inside her, taking her fully. His eyes grew dark with lust and passion, as he continued to thrust himself into her, pressing her against the wall and pulling her legs around his hips. Sara could.