"I need a cock or two in my pussy, or I will explode!" Your friend smiles and then bends me over the couch, happy to oblige. Sticking his fingers in t...e wet folds of my flesh, he feels just how ready I am. My warm wet pussy, throbbing with anticipation. A curse flies from his lips as he puts the tip of his penis to my opening. Slowly he inches into me, feeling my walls envelop him, pushing into my depths and then filling me up completely. My moans are silenced as I am overwhelmed by his. Thinking he could not have much spunk left after his earlier wanking session, he just cupped his hand under the head of his cock.He saw Suzy place both hands on the back of his mother’s head, pushing her hard against her cunt. She was still saying things, Paul wished he could hear what she was saying, he knew she must be calling his mother dirty names, like slut and slag, names he had heard men calling women on the internet. He imagined himself behind his mother, his cock buried in her bottom,. Besides last night’s sex, one of the real pleasures of the City of Paris is the boulevard life. Sitting in a beautiful summer morning at a little table and sipping French roast while noshing on a super delicious little crumble cake almost matched the joy of our exploits the night before.I had reviewed the intercepts up to the present and there was nothing special happening with my rat friend. He had some kind of assignation, which took up most of his night. I fast forwarded through the moans,. Laying over Donna he started kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples. His hands on her wrists holding her down. He loved being in control, knowing he could do anything he wanted to her. Breathing heavily he moved up to her neck, giving her a soft bite. Massaging her soft skin with his tongue, biting licking and sucking her body turned him on. He worked an area over and over giving her a dark hickey. Donna was so engrossed with passion at that point All she could think about was him ravaging.