Finally, her moans reaching a climax, she wailed, "Ahh- I'm cumming! Ooh! Ooh!" Her ass shook, her knees nearly buckling, her gushing cunt spasming ar...und my fucking cock."I wanna fuck your sweet ass, Baby!" I told her, praying to the Lord above that she'd be game, and suspecting cheekily that the slut would indeed."Do it; fuck me hard up the ass right now!" she moaned still cumming, not much to my surprise, but none the less to my absolute joy.She renewed her grip on her ass-cheeks and pulled. Now I had a better idea how Amy had been able to teach me so much about pleasing a woman – she had a great deal more experience than she’d let on. We’d had some great sex from my point of view, but it clearly hadn’t been enough to satisfy her inner slut. After a week of beating myself up about not being man enough to keep her happy, I remembered that, when I hit sixteen, my dad had warned me that whenever I had unprotected sex, I was also having sex with everyone that person had ever slept. When I opened it, there he was looking the same as the day he left town. At that moment I knew that something was going to go down, I could feel it, so I offered him to come in and have a seat on my couch next to me. I don’t remember what we were watching but I sat there in sweatpants.Within minutes it seemed, he was giving me the eyes. You know the eyes, “Please let me get that dick in my mouth!” I played shy for a bit and then the next thing I knew he had his hand in my sweatpants. His cold. Swanson wasn’t really getting the amount of loving that she wanted. They had all grinned at that and the corresponding idea that they could fill in that gap. They were there at Roger’s invitation. Now, they hoped, the party was about to begin.Kristen Swanson stopped her car in the clearing. She also hesitated for a moment before she got out. She was obviously reacting to the crowd, the unexpected crowd. But she took a deep breath and got out of the car. Roger advanced toward her. She had a big.