You. Did. Tonight.” Each word was punctuated with a thrust into her stretched and filthy pussy.She groaned with each thrust. The thought now of J...hn taking her this was so erotic to Brenda.“I stripped.”“Where?”“In a nasty bar.” Brenda said this in a husky low voice. She could tell from John’s reaction that it was turning him on.“Yeah, and then what did you do?”“I fucked a guy.”“Tell me how you did it?”John was pounding her, and slapping her ass now, and sometimes pulling on her cum matted. Over and over. My hand would move a bit faster and faster. I was encouraged as I would hear him moan. I loved to rub his precum around the head and lube it up. It would blow my mind when I hear him moan and feel his cock swell in my hand. I knew what was happening. His head would go back and his eyes close, then he would let loose. Cum would fly. It was great. There was no doubt that John was loving what was happening. John would always return the favor. We were having so much fun. Kissing over it roughly… holding my breath as I do and feeling your heat push out and reach me. I press my lips against you at your warmest part. Kissing softly and letting my fingers just tug at your waist band. Feeling you shift I pull down slowly. Feeling the fabric pulling against my lips as it drops over your thighs. Pushing them down to the floor and kissing over your heat directly. I pant as I feel you tense up. My tongue looking for its way as I kiss and taste you. Every sweet taste. His hand still played with her breast and she arched her back pressing harder against his palm. He pinched her nipple hard and she gasped as pain shot through her cowering back against the wall. "No no baby, you stay still." She nodded, he had never called her that before and warmth spread through her that she didn't understand. Her feelings for this man where becoming confusing and she pushed down the fear this made her feel.He rolled his hips against her, the tip of his cock pressing against.