As she spread, i pull her skirt up n right her thong, my jaws was hurting a bit, i was pumped up with testerone and fking hard,i had 1 condom and 20 m...ns no time to waste, that ripped thong went flying n i push in deep, very deep, i feel her shiver, her legs were trembling. I wanted her more n more, i pull her shoulder long blond hair and was ramming my cock deeper n harder, pumping in violently. I held her tight with 1 hand n keep pulling her hair with every stroke. She was mine, she was. ‘I must be dreaming,’ he thought as he turned to follow her. She is in a hurry, moving fast probably to get out of the cold, her long graceful strides show a power and precision that is alluring and frightening at the same time. She sprints across the street and disappears into an office building, the last image of her, windblown hair, calf flexed in extension, arm outstretched to push the door before her, is burned into Michael’s mind like an after image from a strobe light. Finding a bench. ’ The air is too hot, the street too noisy. There are too many things overloading my system, and I overheat, flush, dampen. Leo makes me lightheaded, makes me forget the rolls and fat and scars. He doesn’t look at me, he looks in me and no man has ever done that before. ‘Are we good?’ he asks again. ‘Y-Yes,’ I stutter, trying to regain the mental footing I hadn’t realized I lost. ‘We’re good.’ ‘Then what time should I pick you up and where?’ I smile, comfortable with this version of Leo.. Cary still hadn't tried it. It was really on her mind though because she was sitting and watching her best friend Ann sucking on a cock. Watching it was really turning her on.Cary wasn't alone. She and Ann had gone out that night to a party and met some new guys. They were both good looking and nice and so they invited them back to Ann's empty house. They sat in the family room with the music on and the lights very low and smoked some weed. Ann was on a couch with Jim. Cary and Steve were on.