He was musky but clean and was jacking off while I tongued out his hole. I thought to myself, “This is fucking awesome; here’s a big Latino man ...ho gets off on real sex with another big man.” I decided to go for broke and I asked him, “Hey man, do you like to fuck?” He was stroking his cock and riding my tongue while he said, “If you can take it deep and have a condom.” I thought, “Well, I haven’t been fucked by a cock like this in a while, but there’s no time like the present.” So I. He’d briefly considered adding Liz — pending a yet-to-be-made phone call — but quickly dismissed the notion; Liz’s aversion to emotion or commitment meant that, even if he spoke to her and laid out the whole convoluted tale, she’d be uninterested in anything except sexual details. It did, however, highlight a surprising and dismaying problem: with the exception of Kathryn’s therapist, there wasn’t a single objective and uninvolved friend or confidant to whom he could reasonably turn. Every. I opened my fly and pulled out my shaft, placing the panties over the head of my penis so that I could slide in and out of the soft cotton lining, feeling the material rub against me in simulation of entering Tricia’s tight pussy. I imagined taking Tricia in every which way possible. I wanted to fuck her on the tennis court, on the bench, on a table, in the shower, and everywhere else I could think of. It was a fucking fantastic home, and she was a fucking fantastic girl, or at least I thought. She dug her fingernails in my back as I increased the speed of thumping her pussy.She held me tightly as I started digging my full rock-hard dick in and out of her pussy hole furiously. My meatballs started making noises as they slapped her ass with my every thrust in her lovely hole. We were not in this world, and we were lost to this world and our conscience as I fucked her hard.She could not hold anymore and withstand my assault. Moreover, we both were too scared of someone coming up. She.