The fantasies are about getting fucked, yeah, but I never looked at a man and thought 'Mmmm I want HIM'. Until now. I looked at this fit young guy and...wanted him. I imagined how he would look without clothes, imagined his cock. My own cock was hardening under my robe. Embarrassed by my gut reaction to this man, part of me wanted him out of the room quickly before he realized the effect he was having. But other parts of me were thinking erotic thoughts.... I just sat there on the edge of my bed. I bit my lower lip as she took a step towards me.She placed her hands on my shoulders. I closed my eyes and shook my head. Her left hand glided down my blouse. Her hand cupped my breast, thumb making slow circles. I gasped and pressed myself against the wall.“Please…don’t…”She squeezed and I let out a moan. Desperation, so scared. I slowly looked up into her face, those liquid eyes, soft, long blonde hair…I shuddered and licked my lips.She said my name softly, “Suzy…”Trembling at her voice I. We lay down on the side, which is our favorite position for anal sex, and as soon as she was ready, I let my cock press lightly against her asshole, causing her to moan loudly, and when I increased the pressure, slipped it inside. I stayed still for a little while, and then began to fuck her, but it was not necessary for me to move much, she was so horny that she thrust her body backwards, so it went all the way in right away. After 5-6 minutes, I pulled out and said, "Now it's your turn,. This time he was gentler, just fondling and cupping the girl's tits calmly as she slurped noisily on his manhood. "Balls-deep, little whore! You take this cock like the bitch you are," he encouraged, pumping his cock into her mouth until his balls gently slapped against her chin with each thrust. She gurgled plaintively now, her throat stretched by the cock ramming into her mouth. Anya stared as Kamal's cock pulled out of her ass. The girl's poor ass was a gaping mess. Covered in a sheen of.