She had just confessed for nothing."Laura..." Alistair said appreciatively. "All I had heard about was your topless waitressing. A friend saw you th...re the other day, and told me. But the rest of this - you really are a lezbo whore, aren't you? I had no idea you were so deliciously slutty at home."Laura blushed. She was still masturbating, and it was hard to think straight. Alistair was stroking his dick too."We'd better add this to your file, Laura," Alistair said. "When we're done. She and I were sitting out at her pool one day, when her brother’s friends came over and tried to push us in the pool. I pushed one back, he hit me, and I socked him in the face. And yes, that is how I broke my hand. I broke my right pinky knuckle, which pushed into my hand, fracturing my hand in several places. Stupid, I know, but nonetheless effective. But the next sight I saw was NOT what I was expecting. I turned around to face Morgan and said, “Sorry about that, maybe I should jus-“ Morgan. I wanted to fuck that ass so badly.So, after a couple of minutes, I stopped, took my dick out, and bent towards Natalia’s neck. I kissed it, and then, I whispered softly in her ear, “Do you want me to fuck your ass?”“Yeah… please!” She said eagerly.I held the butt plug, pushed it slowly three times while Natalia moaned. Then, I removed it. Natalia let out a soft scream. I saw the lube on the night table, grabbed some, and rubbed it around her ass. I moved my right index finger around her hole. Better!” I groaned, nearly incoherent. My ass stopped resisting. It was soft and yielding as dough. He pulled all the way out slowly, allowing my hole to gape, then gently and more slowly slid back in. I heard a wet sucking sound as he pulled out. Every muscle in my body tensed in reaction to the sudden change. He was holding me on the edge. “Like that?” “Uh-huh. Good.” “Really good?” “Really really good. Good.” He increased the speed gradually, still exiting and reentering, driving me to.