“Mmmmm…” It was her favorite position. She loved to feel a cock deep inside her while she was being taken from behind. She didn’t know just h...w deep a cock could go until her ex fucked her like that for the first time. The position definitely was a guaranteed way to make her flood his cock. He moved in behind her before working his cock back inside her, stretching her open as he thrust deep and hard. They began moving together, her hips coming back as he thrust forward. They seemed to have. I could hear Carole moaning from the living room. It didn't sound like it was all bliss. "Slower, slower, ouch, slower," I heard her say.Mia whispered in my ear, "I told Mark he wasn't allowed to cum inside her. He's to pull out and cum on her, not in her."I nodded my appreciation as Mia and I settled into a lovely 69 position with her on top. Mia ground down on my mouth and enjoyed a small orgasm, or maybe just a tremor or two. Mia dismounted from my mouth, leaned up and kissed me, "George, I. After her shuddering had subsided, I knelt between her legs, and slipped my dripping cock into the crack of her vagina, sliding it back and forth without penetration, and then, moved up, straddling her and rubbing my dripping wet cock between her tits, my slimy precum, dribbling in long wet threads from my throbbing cock. She reached forward, and sucked the ooze from my cock with long slurping sounds “Fuck my cunt, with your big cock” she growled.She opened her legs wide, holding her thighs up. And here he was, in my actual life, walking towards me with a crooked smile on his handsome face. He looked like a greek God walking amongst mere mortals. Of course he recognised me the moment he saw me, I could tell because he wouldn’t stop grinning. While I observed him walking towards me I could see all this muscles beneath all those clothes. He was a little over 6 feet and was a walking bag of well tonnes muscles. He looked like he’d just steeped out of a glossy magazine. He walked like he.