“Scarlett. She is doing the right thing for her son,” Brian said. Finally acknowledging it himself as he said it. “Of course she is,” Scarlett...said. “But she still is a fucking bitch.” “Thanks,” Brian smiled. She always knew the right things to say. “God, I wish you were here. We could go out and drink,” he said falling back onto the couch. “So go without me. Go to that bar down the street,” Scarlett said. “You know the one with the female bartender with the huge fake tits you like,” she. Frank's eyes were locked on my ass. His cock grew harder beneath me. He liked spanking my ass. My pussy clenched, my thighs squeezing together. My poor clit itched to be touched. Frank cracked his hand down again."Yes!" I gasped, my eyes widening. The stinging pain shot right from my plump ass to my wet pussy. "Punish me! I was so bad."Crack!"How were you bad?" Frank groaned."I bent over and flashed the delivery man my naked ass and pussy," I purred.Crack!Delight shuddered through me."That's. Finally they just showed several couples fucking and then they showed all of their orgasms. The last thing they showed was self-stimulation or masturbation.First they showed how a man jerks himself off till he cums. Then they showed how a women plays with herself. How she finds what feels good and how she makes herself cum. While I was watching this part I touched my pussy, through my pants, and I felt a response. I stopped immediately. I wasn't sure if I really should do that.When the movie. He didn’t let me – instead he kept pushing inside me till he was in me to the hilt, his balls resting against my ass. He whispered in my ear “How does it feel to have a REAL cock in that cunt?’ I didn’t answer, I didn’t want you to hear my truthful answer – if felt good now that the pain had started to pass. I was truly filled. He leisurely began to fuck my ass, pulling out a little, slowly, then pushing in HARD and quick, only to repeat this. I could see you from where I was lying and I was.