Martin rushed into the room to see what we were doing. She leaned on the doorway using a wooden spoon she was obviously using to make something for t...e poker party as a sex toy. I saw it move up into her hole.I held Gloria's hips now and moved my cock slowly into her ass at first, increasing the speed of my strokes incrementally until my belly slapped her ass every time I drove my cock into her. Gloria was looking back and smiling at me."Do it baby! Fuck my dirty asshole Baby!" I felt her. This also made me wonder if I had a boyfriend; and, if we had done all of the things that I did with my girlfriend when I was a guy. These thoughts quickly pushed me towards my first climax as I began to frantically pump my finger in and out of my pussy while my other hand moved to my clit and began to rub it. I tried to suppress moans by biting my lip as I came and felt something warmer than the shower water squirt on my thighs. When I stepped out of the shower a few minutes later I felt. Sitting up I was equally aggressive trying to get his pants down. Our hands tangled together, both of us just trying to get naked as quickly as possible. Finally we were both ready and he came back down on top of me. Roughly pushing my legs apart, I expected him to slide right into me, but instead his mouth came down to pull at my nipples. Feeling his rough hands cupping my breasts and his mouth nipping and pulling at my nipples, I squirmed under his touch, loving the roughness, knowing I’d. “Talk to me,” Andrew implored. “I can’t,” Cheryl replied, her eyes misting up with tears she was desperate not to spill. “Did I hurt you?” “No!” She looked shocked at the very idea. “I know you wouldn’t… would you?” “Of course not! I love you.” The words had escaped from his mouth before he had even realised he was thinking them, and he watched for Cheryl’s reaction with dread in his heart. To his utter horror her tears flowed freely then, accompanied by bitter heaving sobs that made her petite.