She felt an orgasm building, sparks of excitement jolting through her with each thrust he made. I'm finally getting FUCKED! she thought desperately.Sh... wrapped her legs around him, her ankles crossing behind his back, just above his ass. She absentmindedly played with her breasts as she squirmed on the counter, his hands still firmly around her waist as he continued to fuck her.She panted and grunted along with him as the slapping sound of his thrusts joined their sounds of pleasure in the. “Yeah, for now – it’s a lot of trouble changing your name back, so I guess I’m Elizabeth Mendenhall for the short term. Thanks again for coming to get me, Ken – I owe you one!”“More than one, I think, sis!” I said.Back in Springfield, it was very late – or very early, and after bringing in her stuff, quickly showed her my two-bedroom apartment, and we each went to bed. I had to get up to attend a couple classes, so I left a note for Liz to tell her where I’d gone off to, and to call me if she. I am grateful to your Father for bringing me here. I would never have met you otherwise, but I know now I don't love him like a wife should. I want to be your wife.” She took my face in her hands and kissed me. Our tongues swirled and I squeezed her close. My hand reached out to cup and knead her big breasts. I could feel her hard nipples through her shirt and bra. My big cock was growing and she must have felt it because she ground her pussy on it as she sat in my lap. I reached up under. I looked at their grinning faces, thinking "What's up?" And that's when they both reached for the tent-pole in my jeans, stroking my throbbing dick through the material.It was too much at once, but my shyness disappeared as my pent-up desires whisked any timidness away. "Oh, yeah stroke that dick, baby," I said to them both. My hips thrust upwards to their grasping rhythm. "Take me out! Unleash me!"They did so, laughing. Ahh, sweet release! 7" of proud cock, slightly curved and throbbing-hard..