This time harder and not forcing but teastng my tongue into her mouth.there was no resistance.i looked into her eyes and i /we knew what was about to ...appen.you know that feeling you get when you are a k** at christmas.opening the best present.knowing what it is but still loving that moment and pleasure.well that was me .all my christmases at once!!!i slowly unwrapped my present that night.like not wanting to damage the wrapping paper and savoring every second.i was that c***d at christmas. "I'm afraid she did." So now what are you gonna do?" she asked nervously."Nothing. Why do I have to do anything?" That seemed to satisfy her. "Well, the reason I called, was to see if you felt like hanging out this afternoon. I got some errands to run and was hoping for some company.," she related.I was going to refuse but then asked myself, 'What else are you gonna do?' I certainly wasn't coming up with any solution to my predicament, and I really didn't want to be here when Rita got home.. Taking a deep breath of air into my oxygen starved lungs I slowly pulled back several inches. Then, with a quick push of my hips, I went all the way inside again. There was an explosion in the overheated woman’s brain and she suddenly lost all control and screamed, “Fuck me! Fuck me !” I heard the words but didn’t register immediately. I felt Savita grasping my back with her hands, her fingernails digging deeply into my skin. She began to pull me over until I was on top of her again, forcing my. As Frankie started stroking my dick slowly Rachel turned and showed her back to me before looking over her shoulder with a really sultry look. Frankie took my cock in her mouth just as Rachel bent over and peeled off her jeans to reveal her black thong. She stepped out of her shoe-boots and jeans and danced about a meter in front of me in just her thong.“Take it off you whore” i said. She put a thumb in one of the sides before looking at me and biting her lip. She then turned around, bent over.