The lycra material was silky smooth. Now I was fully erect and after adjusting my cock in my own red speedos I slid my hands around from Paul’s butt...to his hips and I rubbed up behind him.I wasn’t sure how Paul would take this slightly aggressive move. When he started grinding his arse against my cock and let out a slight moan I took that as a good sign.My left hand followed the silky smooth lycra from Paul’s hip and started rubbing his big, full balls. My right hand followed the silky smooth. I immediately ranto my room to look at my new costume. I closed my door and began to change toJenn. I stripped out of my sweater, t-shirt and pants and threw on a pair ofpink satin pyjama pants and a tank top. I put my hair back into a ponytail andwent into the bathroom and put some quick make-up on. I went back into my roomand pulled the costume out of the bag. It was jumbled in a big ball of fabric,so I sorted it out, laying it piece by piece on my bed. When I was done, Ilooked over the. He fucks me like no other man before him. My fingers are dancing wickedly over my clit, mmm so fucking perfect. I can’t get enough of him deep in my arse, loving how hard he spanks me. I can feel the welt starting to form; I know he’ll caress me later. For now I still want it rough, and he keeps giving into me. Oh shit, oh I can’t hold back! “Mmm, coming, Sir!” I moan out, feeling myself suddenly tighten, him fucking me faster, me fucking my pussy. A profound shudder shakes through my body, and. "H-hold m-me," she commanded."For a little bit," he negotiated.He couldn't believe how good she felt in his arms, pressed against him, her breath hot on his shoulder. She snuggled against him, but when she laid a leg on top of his, she didn't press her pussy against him."I love you," she sighed."I love you, too, baby." His words came out in a sigh as well."Th-thank you."He didn't say anything. He knew, somehow, that she wasn't going to get up and go back to her room. He knew that she'd want to.