Her face was flushed, half ashamed, half aroused. Finally, as if in defiance, she raised her chin and said: “I saw you … having sex with May.”�...You saw me fuck her, Mary. Isn’t that what you wanted to say? You saw me fuck May.”Another pause.“Yes. I saw you fuck her.”“Did you like what you saw?”Of course Paul knew the answer, but the conversation had developed a delicious tension which he enjoyed. Mary squirmed. She knew Paul was holding the soaked proof of her arousal in his hand. Denial would. I look down at him and realize that he wasn't wearing a shirt, and was only in his basketball shorts. The way he was laying down gave me butterflies. Dakine look down, crave for it, and reaching out to have it. I get on my knees and shuffle my way towards him, I kiss him on the lips. just a peck, testing if he's just fake sleeping or not. i kiss my way down his jaw line and make my way down his neck, right under his ear. i feel his body tense up. i kiss my way down lower, biting here and there,. "What the fuck do you think you're doing...." she protested, squirming as he used his own legs to force hers apart. "Just because I invited you over to talk does not mean I... Oh, FUCK!" He pushed his cockhead against her bald cunt and thrust hard, momentarily silencing her protests. Immediately, he started to use deep, fast strokes into her surprisingly wet slit, his built up frustrations and hormones combining to make him pound into her, grunting. She bucked and twisted her hips in a futile. After a while, she told me to stand up and remove my pants. She then held my dick and started licking it. It was so nice. When she was sucking then I could see her boobs swaying and it made me even horny.Slowly she put a finger into my asshole. It was tight and painful at first, then I started enjoying it. After a while, I told her I was going to cum and she drank every drop of it. She then took me to the bedroom and removed my shirt. She then told me to undress her. I first removed her tops..