Uhhh... fuck me..." Melissa moaned, begging to be fucked rougher. She tightened her grip around Paul's waist with her legs and began to thrust upward,...her pussy meeting Paul's dick with more intensity after each thrust. She moaned loudly, arching her back, trying desperately to get fucked as hard and fast as she could.All she cared about was the ever-building orgasm brought on by his relentless thrusting. Paul groaned through gritted teeth, his hands resting either side of Melissa's head as he. His hand on the back of her head fisted in her hair and he went as stiff as a board. She sucked his sensitive cock hard – croaking from taking him in her throat. When the last dribble oozed onto her tongue, he couldn’t take it any longer. He yanked on her hair, pulling her off his pulsing cock.A second later, he turned and collapsed bonelessly into his recliner while she serenaded him with a sultry chuckle.**Something felt off as Jared blinked in the morning light filtering through the blinds.. She has light candles in jars all around you and laid out the fur rug. On the rug are also a mixture of toys and food stuffs along with two wine glasses and a bottle of Blossom Hill, White Zinfandel in an ice bucket. She pours you both a glass of the wine and hands one to you, sending sparks of electricity down your body as your hand brushes hers. You smile at each other and speak for the first time… After you have lay there talking a while, she reaches out for the strawberries in the glass. Breathing shallow, fast and raspy.She had shifted. The edges of her vagina pink around the fabric. The cameltoe more defined. I could taste it now, salivating.Her eyes still fixed lower down.I glanced down. An overwhelming flush coursed over my skin and sudden embarrassment turned to a white rush then to opportune anticipation.The tip of my one eyed monster was poking through the flimsy flap fronting of my blue cotton underwear, unable to contain what lay beneath. (lol)This was it.Trembling and.