Shawn pushed his full 8" cock into her pussy hard. "Ahhh . . . God . . . Ohhhh . . . God!!!!" Anita groaned and put her hands on his strong shoulders....Shawn leaned into her and kissed her lips roughly, "Would you keep your promise to let me fuck your ass in Veags?", she giggled, "I can't think of a better way to pay you for the Vegas vacation, darling". Shawn pressed his lips to hers and she eagerly sucked his tongue into her mouth, her moans softly muffled as they kissed. Then he smiled into. The bed beneath her pussy was getting wet. Her hips came up at my face and she groaned and her thighs tightened around my head.“Yes! Yes!” she almost screamed. “Don’t stop!”I kept finger-fucking her and sucking her clit. Suddenly her hips jerked away and she closed her legs, lying on her side. I climbed up so our heads were at the same level.“That was good, right?” I asked, grinning.“Yes,” she said, “you did good. Not great, we’ll get to great one of these days, but it was pretty good and you. And I dont understand why do they have sex with guys untill I have experience one. On one fine Sunday, we usually go out and enjoy that day seeing hot girls and thier clevage in busy markets and some b grade movies in internet centers and come back to college by 9. That Sunday was also the same, but I had some extra fun in the exhibition, I was made to go onto a girl in a heavy crowd and I was touching her entire back with my front with noo gap btween US, that was my first time I am touching a. I took a deep breath. The last loose end I needed to tie up to move on with my life ... one way or another.******There was a knock on the door. I swung it open and, as expected, there was Kevin - his left hand in his pocket, right hand holding a beer, his face held the expression of a man who has never seen a worry, no less had one. It was vintage Kevin. He very much reminded me of the of the boy I met ... what seemed lifetimes ago now... on the driveway of my home. He casually looked me over.