I went back and forth and this time tried to deny Jonna what she wanted until it would make me feel the best.Fislu started to thrust at me when she fe...t her orgasm approaching. My own was too, but I stopped it as best I could, I tried to bring joy to this girl while healing her but I would be satisfied for joy in the short term.Fislu suddenly froze then pushed very hard against me. I reached up to caress her small nipples and I pinched them gently. The pushing against me intensified and I heard. The fact that I was fondling her tits through her dress - she wasn't wearing a bra - probably helped a little. I could have sworn that she got even wetter and actually wiggled her hips against mine.After several minutes of this, I had to start thrusting. All of my self-control soon slipped away from me. Knowing that Stacy would not wake up, I grabbed her shoulders for leverage and started pounding my cock into her defenseless pussy harder and harder.Every few seconds, she would let out a grunt. Thinking about those massive tits in his face, his cock in between them, fucking her jugs.His wife made almost no sound as he fucked her. It was always this way. But Jon’s mind wasn’t on his wife. In his mind, he was shagging Rosie, her huge tits bouncing against his chest. He thought about Rosie sucking him while he groped her tits, and then spurting all over her boobs.That thought was too much for him and he erupted into his wife, a big smile on his face. As he rolled off his wife, she. I want to feel your butt milking my shlong like you mean it. Are we fucking clear on that,” Jake pronounced, authoritatively.“Yes sir,” I excited replied, thinking that Peter had delivered me into nirvana.I then heard copious spitting before a very large object nestled itself against my pucker.“Fuck yeah… fuuuck yeah, I love the resistance I’m feeling,” Jake barked.There was nothing subtle about Jake’s entry as he rammed his knob into me. The pain was excruciating but awesome, and I was afraid.