I pushed one finger between her moist lips and into her. The room went silent for a moment and I felt her body stiffen slightly. She probably didn’t...expect that I was being serious with my words. My nervousness kept me still until she broke the silence. “Nu-uh!” she kept on like before and I took it as she was at least somewhat okay with my actions. “Come on. Yes!” Our play fight continued and I move my finger daringly inside her, pulling it out then pushing it back in. The first movement. " C'mon baby... c'mon baby....give it to me hard mother fucker... that's how.... your slut... wants fucked." you stammered between bounces. You reached under you and pulled my cock from your pussy and rubbed it in circles against your asshole, then slid down on my cock. Your ass was so hot and tight as I began to fuck it hard. I filled your tight ass with deep hard thrusts......stretching your little starfish wide. You slapped and played with your pussy as I ass fucked you. You could feel me. The white of her panties contrasted with the brown of her legs and belly. Sun streaked hair tumbled over the pillow and her eyes blinked against the shaft of sunlight that crept in when the wind blew the curtain aside. She was not sure, if it was the breeze teasing her nipples or the dream she had but her hands had crept down her body and started stroking her pussy. Before long, she had pushed her panties aside and a long finger stroked her clit to a brief orgasm. Jeffrey’s bay or J. I mean, she barely talks to me anymore. We eat, fuck, then she’s on her ipad. She doesn’t want me to meet her parents or her friends. It’s like I’m her dirty secret you know. She doesn’t want anyone to know her boyfriend is an old working class white guy.So we had it out; she admitted I’m right. She’s been seeing her old girlfriend. She said they haven’t been ‘doing anything’, but they still have feelings for each other.So I asked her what are her feelings about me after a year together; she.