“ I bet you've potted the black often enough”, she giggled, raising her skirt with both hands and leaning back against the pool table. The thong ...as a red line between her hairy lips. “ Well big boy?” Stu went at her like a hungry animal, pulling the thong aside and ramming four fingers up her. She was dripping wet, but she moaned at his ferocity. “ Oh yes. Put it in me. I want it up me now”. He stepped backward and she dropped the thong to the floor, leaving it like a red. She drew in a deep breath and let out a cry; then drew in a loud gasp and moaned. Her belly jerked, her legs trembled and she pounded the mattress. She panted, then moaned and bit the side of her hand to stifle a shriek. Sharon panted again, then moaned again. She panted more, groaned and drew in a loud, gasping breath.Her hips and legs began shaking. Her eyes were clenched shut and she grimaced. Veins in her neck and forehead protruded. She stifled a scream; then she put her hand under Lucas's. When your smock is completely unbuttoned I slip it off your shoulders and then pull your body against me, kissing you deeply. My hands are all over your back and buttocks while our tongues entwine searching each other's mouths. You moan loudly and push me back against the counter. You slip your hands up under my t-shirt and start to rub your hands across my chest while I admire your nude body. You pull my shirt up and over my head and then move in to kiss my neck and shoulders as my head. ‘Yes, well…ah…’ Tommy mumbled, not sure what to say. Being someone’s hero was a new and pretty heady concept. He and Tina continued talking, covering a wide range of topics. He found out a lot about her. Her parents were alcoholic, and one of the reasons she married Ron was to get out of her home, only to find out she’d run into a worse situation. After she and Ron separated, she started going to meetings of a support group for children of alcoholics. One real irony in her life, she told Tommy,.