I pulled her up by her waist and intended to help her to her feet, she reached back and jerked her shorts down and pushed her butt back to me.“Yes, ...o me Owen; do me from behind like Bandit’s doing JoJo.” She said as she raked her shorts completely off, her tangled little thong still hanging on her butt.“Jo, you better be sure about this, and you better be safe, you’re about to get fucked.”“YES I AM AND YES FUCK MY PUSSY,” she yelled as I pulled my shorts down and shoved my cock into her hot,. Yessss.”“You wanna taste yourself?” I ask.“No,” she says. “But you can put a finger in.”“Ring finger? Middle?--”“--finger me, now,” she says.I go with the middle. Effortless to slide in. I’m sliding in and out now, while I lick arches along her hood. Amelia is doing a lot of the work, grooving her crotch into and out of my face as my tongue reaches out. I like it when the scents of her pussy get trapped in her pubic hair, the musk hitting me when she pushes back into my face. Pussy is so good. . He's vulnerable, and he needs a small circle of close friends, and we work well together because of that. If you take that vulnerability away..." You want him desperate and needy so that he'll stay?" Fuck you!" Enough," Hope called out, reaching across Marcus to pat Shawna's arm. "Enough."Travers turned to Hope. "At least you'll have given the idea a fair hearing,"Hope reached for a folder of papers on the table."I... I read up about this." Me too," Marcus noted."You read the brochure," Hope. Her body jerked upright, nearly lifting her from my lap entirely. "That's number four! Only three more Anna. One for each story you read." Anna looked at me with a sultry smirk as she accepted her fate, and laid calmly back across my lap, waiting. Anna knew it was coming sooner or later, but I controlled the element of surprise. I ran my hands across her red cheeks, squeezing them both and spreading them like kneaded dough. I ran my hand down the back of her thighs and was greeted with her.