.. and all my friends... do with guys they feel nothing for. Just for our own pleasure. At least what we did... you and I... was between two people wh... care for each other." As Cindy made her impromptu but very true speech her hand was trying to encompass her uncle's over-thick tool and stroke it. "I just want to do with you... the uncle I love... what I'd otherwise do with Billy or some other guy that I don't care about." But Cindy... all that may be sort of true but..." and as Jim replied he. He led me over to a desk next to a bathroom and asked me to bend over it. I leaned over the desk and felt something cool being rubbed up and down my crack. He told me to relax as tried to push his cock in my ass. I pushed him back with my hands because the pain was nothing like I ever felt, it was like having a huge shit going in the opposite direction. He said he would not hurt me and to try again, he knew I was a virgin and it would take time. He started to push in again and a yelled ‘Oh my. My legs were loosely draped over his arms. “Fuck me hard,” I said, not looking at him. Greg moved from under me and spun around quickly. I felt him stare at me briefly as I lowered my torso to the bed. My arse was firmly in the air, and waiting for his cock. I was abandoned to lust, to anything he would now do to me. I felt his cock brush against the crack of my arse. Then Greg lowered it and I felt it enter my pussy. I felt it slide in me. I pushed back a little to encourage him to fuck me.. ”With unusual swiftness, Harry dropped to knees and grabbed Fleur’s shoulders. He roughly spun her around. Fleur barely managed to stay up by bracing herself with her hands, her knees still in the dirt. With her bent over in front of him, Harry lined himself up and thrust himself completely into the tight wetness of Fleur from behind. Fleur gasped at the sudden intrusion but almost instantly it turned into a low moan.Harry thrust his hips forwards, bouncing off of Fleur’s perfect ass. He.