“Work Me out, this is YOUR pussy.” Letting me down slowly to my feet you balance me over the sink in a new position facing the mir...or with your expansive chest behind me you bring one hand up to caress my breasts and one hand down to palm my kitten, your hands are everywhere at once your cock pressing into the cleft of my ass I must support myself with my arms my legs are no longer reliable. I watch your hands moving over my skin and the contrast of our complexions, the contrast. When Enzo was satisfied that his cock was clean, he motioned to Marc to fuck me.Marc moved up between my legs and with one quick thrust, he was buried deep inside of me. Unlike Enzo, Marc fucked me with quick deep thrusts, slamming his balls against me. As Enzo looked on, he encouraged Marc to fuck me hard and fast, telling Marc that I liked to be fucked hard and to be used. Between Enzo’s comments and Marc’s cock, my body shook with another orgasm. This one more powerful than the last and I. Unable to further hold myself back I sat beside her, I took her face in my hand and started kissing her forehead my hands moving through her black long hair, I started moving my lips further down, kissing her brown eyes, her face had become red, I moved my finger on her nose her lips, and further down on her neck moving down towards her cleavage, slowly I unbuttoned her blouse. She herself removed the blouse, she was kissing me madly all over, I told her to stand up and I cam from behind my. Wet with longing. I love the library and it's atmosphere of quiet; the smell of the books, the unappealing carpet and the 70's furniture. I wonder briefly if I am making a wet patch on my seat. I like my lips and shiver making a whispered, broken sound. Obie looks at me. I want to burst. “Shall we fuck?” His voice sounds steady, but it's a little deeper than usual and his pupils are dilated, hiding most of the blue. He plunges his finger into me and I spread my legs wider. I want more. He makes.