I brace myself as I feel his hand spread my slit some and a large, soft object presses at my pussy. I knew it was his dick and that there was no stopp...ng at this point. Not that I wanted to stop. He slides his dick in, all the way to his sack, then leaves it there. Fat, but not as long as my ex boyfriends, who was the only other person Ive Fucked. After a moment of soaking his dick, he stops kissing my neck, lays his chin back on my shoulder, and starts fucking me. Hed pull about half out, and. The small press network works rate it well, and I think I can make it work.’ ‘Tough gig, but if you’ve got your eye on something already established, that’s is a plus,’ Jules said as their quiet conversation continued. ‘We’re in if you need someone to sort out the legal stuff for you,’ he said enthusiastically capturing the attention of Rommy as he offered both of their services. ‘I was hoping you’d say that,’ Josh clapped his brother on the back and nodded toward Ben, ‘He’ll be happier knowing. Oh god, that’s so wet and hot down there, she slides her hand over her pussy mound and slips one finger so easy between her pussylips, it almost feels like she’s swallowing her hand. Her ring finger follows her middlefinger to the inside of her wetness and being sat down, she has to part her legs ever so slightly to give easier access. This feels so tight inside and her pussy muscles start contracting so she could feel it on her fingers inserted. She just wants more, she wants to come right. It was 2:19 p.m. I had nearly an hour to wait. I put on my robe, remaining naked underneath and went into the living room to find Jim. He had been busy. He handed me a glass of merlot. "Here, you should drink this to help you relax," he advised. I nodded and took a sip. Jim had moved our coffee table and the large ottoman in front of the gas fireplace. Jim had tied two long strips of terrycloth, which were torn from an old towel, to the legs of the coffee table. He had placed a pillow in the.