She sat cross-legged on the floor, doing nothing to conceal her cunt from my rapt gaze. I didn't even bother to look at my cards before I agreed to se... her blind. She flopped the 4-6 of clubs, and the seven of hearts. I checked and she went all in. I finally looked at my cards, and I had the three of clubs and the six of hearts. Instead of going back to rubbing my shaft through my undershorts, I pulled my tool out and started yanking on it openly in front of a girl half my age while I tried to. After exchanging numbers they shared texts before he finally called her and they found that the spark they thought they had was definitely there. They flirted and teased on the phone and, a few times, he promised to take her on holiday. Now, just a few short months later, they’d done it. They’d met for the first time at the airport, occasionally nervously sitting in silence, before finally the butterflies subsided and they were talking, laughing and flirting as if they’d known each other for. I had never felt so full. He reached the deepest parts of me and kept pushing. My head snapped up and I took in the sight of his black monster cock stretching me farther than I thought possible. 3 inches were still outside of me as he started to thrust in and out. There was pain as the forcefulness of his pounding increased and I was amazed that each time he moved forward I was able to accommodate more until his heavy black balls rested on my ass. He stayed like that for a moment reaching back. I’d never seen her so wild, so feral before. Her fingers dug into my back and she bucked her hips against my thrusts, drawing me into her, almost violently. With a loud cry, she spread her thighs widely and lifted herself off of the bed. She grabbed my hips and held herself against my cock. I could feel the muscle spasms in her belly. Her vagina tightened around me. She drove her clitoris up and down against the base of my shaft, calling out again and again, groaning, moaning, whimpering. No.