I couldn't let this happened. I didn't want a guy to fuck my pussy. Even if my Mi...little sister told him he could. I whimpered, shuddering as his co...k rubbed on my pussy.“I own your cunt, dyke,” Juana moaned, her body shuddering. “And I'm giving it to a guy. I know you don't want to fuck him, but you will. Because you are mine!”She let go of my hair, shuddering as she came on my mouth. She cried out in passion, running her hands through her dark, silky hair as she ground her pussy on my face.. My eyes closed andmy helmet exploded in a hot tingle that shot down my shaft, triggering myrelease, and I cried out helplessly, totally caught up in the frenzy oforgasm. Our bodies strained against each other as we blew another load,Ed's prick throbbing hard between my thighs and Fred's hot hard glanshammering against mine. Our hot sperm swirled around my corona, almostburning the delicate nerve endings, and gushed over Fred's throbbingtip. My third discharge was heavier yet, and I felt. “You ready for this again, Red?”Without a word, my lips sought out his. I felt his tongue slip through my lips, and I jumped at its unexpectedness. His hand was instantly on my cheek keeping me in the kiss. It felt more than just a kiss, it felt like an awakening. An awakening of all of my senses, nerves, and neurons I didn’t even know existed.I heard someone make a soft whimpering sound and then Mark chuckled. ‘Oh God, that whimper came from me!’ I thought.The loud sounds of oohs and aahs and. After that, I went through a slutty period. I've found that along with all the romance, being drunk got girls used to flying. But of course, being that I am not the type of guy who gets girls drunk to have sex with them, I had to establish first that they wanted to have sex with me. So I would seduce them, then the second time, would get them drunk so we could fly and have sex. Ever had sex in a dirty ally outside a dive bar? I have, but never at ground level, I was always pressing into the.