Her pussy was tight, warm and wet. It was perfect. "Fill me," she begged. I obeyed. I forced myself in her again. This time, rougher than before. I wa...ted to fuck her hard."Fuck," she gasped as my head bumped into her uterus. "Fuck me," she begged. I wrapped her legs around my hips and began thrusting inside her faster, careful not to hurt her. It took everything to keep me from fucking her senseless. He soft pussy caressed me. Her jaw went slack. My balls gently slapped against her round ass.. It was an inside joke, as she was less well endowed, being about a 32B or so. I had suggested she let my husband operate on her, at a big discount, but she declined. She was always kidding me that I was going to sag, while patting her firm, small boobs. Otherwise we were both quite athletic, jogging, working out, and in general spending a lot time together. Sara had just recently broken up with her long-time boyfriend, and at the moment was living with us in our guest house. This was a. The small action was enough to rouse a shriek out of his lover, her wide hips suddenly bucking upwards. Wrath was careful to hold her down."P-Please!" She begged, twitching madly underneath him. Wrath had only just begun, and already, it was too much for Envy. Too much for her to bear, just that slight teasing motion. But he did not relent. He was merciless in his onslaught, his skilled tongue diving deeper into the slick cavern, lapping up all the juices that it came across. One finger reached. Angie was a sophomore, a year older than Jennie, and somewhat moresexually experienced, as well. She was about 5'5", and every bit as attractiveas Jennie. Angie's brunette hair was thick and wavy, and hung to the middle of herback. Her smile was sweet and angelic, and her cheeks dimpled slightly. She had a well-curved body that featured a pair of firm "C"-sizedbreasts. They filled her white blouse and bright red cheerleading vest,bouncing as she walked down the street. Angie's.