She felt close to orgasm but fought it as hard as she could, humiliated at the betrayal of her body, still trying to struggle away from me.She felt my...fingers slip out of her pussy and my thumb took their place pushing against the sensitive spot inside her. She tried desperately to maintain her composure despite the intense pleasure she could feel wracking her body. Her eyes flew open as my pussy coated finger pressed gently against her ass. I looked up at her from between her legs and she. Marie bend over and took her hands on the wall. Arousingly she presented her butt and so I fucked her from behind, kneating her buttocks, too.Watching my cock gliding in and out of her cunt made totally crazy and I felt the wish to fuck her asshole. That thought was completely new for me, because normally titfucking is my preferred act! But Marie´s ass generated this new desire, so I said: “I wanna feel my cock in your ass!”Marie´s reaction was a scream and she answered: “Yes – pound me hard,. Diogo sat behindhis writing table in the back room of The Pit, the whorehouse both men owned.It was a grotto like room, with a low ceiling, carved out of the dark red stonebehind the whorehouse. Two torches burned on the wall behind Diogo. The wallsand ceiling had a fine dusting of soot from countless torches. Besides the massive table, the only other furniture in the room was two cherrywood straight back chairs that matched the table. The dark red wood glowedwith a mellow gleam that made the. Eight years since I’d seen Brad, and four years since I sucked a cock. I meant to give it up – go straight, get a girlfriend, all that. But the sight of him brought the old cock craving up again, right to the surface. I wanted cock, I wanted to taste cum again feeling a hot shaft pulse in my mouth, and I wanted them so bad I didn’t care who knew. I hadn’t been this hungry for it since the first few months after I quit after college.Brad’s and my relationship went back to when we were both.