His arms locked around me, holding me tight as if he was afraid to let go.Under a perfect starry night, I led him to the place he had only fantasized ...bout. Later he would confess the many times he lay on his bed pulling his hard cock in a frenzy as he imagined my lips on his and my body pressed against him. And now, it was happening and he was lost in a sea of insane lust.As we stood there kissing, I unsnapped his shorts and lowered them, freeing his hard cock. I know the size queens want to. Here, I want you to do something for me." Mmm... me?" Yes. I'm going to be sitting in the front, I'm going to watch how you get all broken up. You'll be screaming your pretty little head off all the time then. But later on, when they hoist you back up... I want you to do something for me then." Ohh!!!" She could hardly find words in her terror. "Is it so bad then?" Oh yes" he said in a thick voice. "It will be unimaginably bad. You know all about it, but you have to experience it for yourself. My white thong was already soaked. I couldn’t wait to get my hand in there. I rubbed my clit through my thong, imagining it being his hand and I almost cummed on the spot. He got me so horny and he wasn’t even here. I opened another story to start reading when I tore my shorts off. My hand flung to my thong and I ripped it off roughly. My pussy was going to explode any minute and I wanted to get my fingers in there before my juices sprung out. I threw my ripped thong on the floor and shoved two. ” Twisting her head forward, she exhaled. Condensated breath fumed the mirror. Wrinkles drove into her forehead as the reflection of her eyes met his again. “Fuck my pussy or nothing.” He smiled. Stood. Grasped her hips with one hand while the other followed the dip of her pelvis. Over the soft hump of her shaven mound and between the soft embrace of her swollen lips. Slipping over her natural lube, he found the protruding pearl of her clit. Pressed. She gasped. “Five.” “You love this..