When was the last time you fucked?” I pant, moaning against her neck.“Oh! Oh! Yes!” She moans as I cover her mouth with my hand.“Shut up slut!...�� I moan down at her as I begin ramming my dick deeper into her cunt.My balls smack at her ass roughly as she howls into my hand. I pull my hand off of her mouth and lift up slightly. I look down at her as she is spread wide and moaning loud.My hips pick up speed as fast as they can go as her walls tremble and pulse around my cock. A light coat of sweat. In order to protect his ego, someone else might have tried to fake his way through rather than risk compromising his standing in my eyes. But not you, and I can't tell you how important it is to me that I have someone like you – someone I can trust to tell me the truth and not just what I want to hear – to turn to." Well, thank you, Jimmy, that means a lot to me." It means more to us," Allison said, moving forward to hug him and kissing his cheek as she pulled away. "Come on, Jimmy, we've got. The conversation went easily, relaxedly. Sharon was more of a pleasure to talk to than many of the women Martin would have considered prime bedding candidates.Then she asked out of the blue if it wasn't time for him to being looking for some hot chick to hit on. He wasn't surprised that she knew his reputation, and almost without thinking about it he shot back a glib response: what makes you think I'm not? With someone else this might have gotten just a knowing tease in return, but he knew he. I wanted her to know she had acted as their slut, their whore for the evening and that she had allowed them to do whatever was done that evening.At this, Drum got up and stood in front of her. His hands went straight onto her breasts which he felt very thoroughly. I saw her flush under the blindfold and we both knew that the evening had now started in earnest. He leaned over his shoulders and spoke to the others. "Her tits are as good as he said they would be. Lets see what the rest is like.".