The friction disappeared and made way for suction, as if I was engulfed in quicksand. Sam raised her body up and tilted her head back, throwing her ha...r into my face. She reached over her head and put her arms around my neck, pulling herself against me. My hands drifted over her body, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them tightly, then moving downward again, rubbing the wet spot that formed where her legs met.As I felt I had reached maximum thrust, and – more importantly – maximum. After the thorough and drunken fucking I'd received not more than 3 hours ago, I felt like I deserved a bit of sleep.Fingers delicately ran up my arm, soft and inviting, trailing over the goosebumps. I couldn't help but smile as they shifted course and gently stroked up and down from my ribs to my hips, the blanket now only covering from my knees downwards. As they travelled upwards they began to glide closer and closer to my breasts. I felt a thrill within me, knowing that he was tantalising. My hands gently cupped her firm breasts and moved closer.My hard slipped between her sexy thighs rubbing against her warm pussy as we passionately kissed my tongue wrapped round hers my hands had moved one wrapped round her waist while I ran the other through her long red hair.The warm water ran over our bodies as she took my cock and slipped it into her moist pussy.She leaned against the wall as I thrust my hard cock deep inside her.She wrapped her stunning legs round my waist and pulled me. .you know...like...like you like a boy. Its just that sometimes when I see another girl or even an older woman I....I....f..f..feel like I do when I want to.....oh god....just forget it...I'm just a mess.", and turned to walk away again.Again Shirley stopped her and asked her directly, "Karen do you mean you get turned on thinking of a girl or woman sexually sometimes?" Yeah, I know I'm really a mess. I don't know what's wrong with me, I just can't control it and it really makes me confused. .