“Fuck me hard,” I said, not looking at him. Greg moved from under me and spun around quickly. I felt him stare at me briefly as I lowered my tors... to the bed. My arse was firmly in the air, and waiting for his cock. I was abandoned to lust, to anything he would now do to me. I felt his cock brush against the crack of my arse. Then Greg lowered it and I felt it enter my pussy. I felt it slide in me. I pushed back a little to encourage him to fuck me. He didn’t need any encouragement. I felt. He struggled even harder but soon realized that his movements in struggle were only helping my cock to push into him and he stopped struggling, but I didn’t remove my hand from his mouth or wrists. With the next sudden lunge, my cockhead forced itself inside Nigel’s dilating and thinning ass orifice farther than Nigel had ever experienced before. His bellow of pain was muffled by my forceful hand sealing his lips.“Take it boy. Just relax and take it inside you, pussy boy. Let me make you my. The flirting goes on and then i shut the lights off pull her ontop of me and start to kiss her. My hands running up and down her sexy fit body. Cupping her amazing nice ass and starting to grind back and forth. As we passionatly kiss on the couch grinding back and forth, breaths getting shallow, sweat running down our bodies, getting hot and heavy. I bite her neck and slide my hands holding her hips pulling her closer to me. "I sure know how to find trouble" she says, "Yeah you sure did, do you. She found herself thinking about the crinkly patch of red hair around Becky's cunt. Roger appeared to enjoy nuzzling his face in it. Nicole wondered if she would find it just as tasty.She passed a telephone booth and, on an impulse, stopped the car. Although she knew what the result would be, she needed to be sure. She dialed Roger's hotel in New York and waited for the switchboard to ring his room. A woman answered. She had a soft voice and identified herself as Mrs. Patterson. Nicole.