I really couldn’t stop thinking about that first experience, and while I told myself I didn’t want to repeat it, I kept fantasizing about it. My a...s was only slightly sore, but also sort of tingly. My body felt alight and alive. I liked feeling lusted for, and yet I was upset with myself for feeling that way. My desire was to experience sex as a woman, or from a woman’s perspective: the other side I already knew, and I didn’t need a man for that. Besides, I was not and am not attracted to men. Her screams and moans quickly escalated. Whats going on? I heard Danielle ask with a muffled sound. Dont worry, Alana teased. Melanie is just getting a good fucking. What?! Danielle struggled even more. From her compromised position, she could just adjust to see me fucking Melanie wildly. Danielle let out more muffled protests, but now Ashley was going crazy on her pussy. She had multiple fingers against Danielles g-spot and was sucking on her clit. Danielle couldnt help but moan like crazy,. He suggested I go talk with her and get her number so we could hang out. Of course I was a little uneasy about this since I’ve always been pretty shy, especially around pretty women. After some more encouragement and some liquid courage, I walked back to the pool where my brunette was talking with some friends. She saw me approach and smiled. I smiled back and she continued talking to her friends but her body language suggested she would welcome my attempt to chat her up. I don’t remember. He was only paying attention to the fact that her cunt was tightening around his cock though. It was as tight as her asshole but wetter and more stretchable. Her thrashing began to slow down after a while as she ran out of energy and oxygen. She was still staring at his smiling face as her vision began to fade. She could only think of one thing, her brother was enjoying doing this to her and she could not understand why. He was drowning her and he did not care as long as he got to keep fucking.