She had to break away every once in a while to take a breath and moan from all of the movements. He massaged her, his hands caressing her body as he t...rust into her enjoying the sounds he ripped from her mouth. "You know...we should have...done this...ah...in the new ensuite" she said between breaths and thrusts. He chuckled and his hands moved down to her hips to thrust faster and giving him more control, allowing him to hit her g-spot. She gave a little scream again as she pressed her body. It was all about getting off. None of them can hold a candle to you. Why would I think about a hamburger while I'm having steak?" I smiled.Whatever I said must have worked because she pushed me on my back and climbed up and lowered her hot body onto my cock. She really was the greatest.On Saturday, I went over and picked up Kim and we headed to the club. We were light drinkers but decided we would have a couple. We were sitting in a booth when Clay and Ellen arrived to join us. Ellen and Kim. I got fucked in both holes at once, and I’ve had better sex with my fingers. They just fucked me and left me, no frills, NO after play, and not much foreplay. I won’t make that mistake again.” (She later married one of the guys that double teamed her, years afterward.)“So, why are you calling me?” I asked. “I won’t do a double team, and I found a new girl that gives blow-jobs. All the way.”“Oh.” Now she really sounds wistful. “Does she like to be tied up? Or spanked? Is there anything you miss. Jake winced as Ashira squeezed hard on his hand as she pushed, screaming. ‘Don’t scream, save your strength and energy,’ the paramedic said gently. ‘Again! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten,’ the paramedic counted. ‘Breathe,’ she coached as her partner hooked up a fetal monitor to Ashira’s abdomen. ‘Oh God!’ Ashira groaned, pushing as the contraction struck. Ashira didn’t know if she wanted to cry, pass out or kill Jake for doing this to her. Ashira looked over at Jake.