“I need to be fucked with that hard dick,” she pleads.Of course Casey wants to please his girlfriend. He is quickly on his feet and entering her f...om behind. He would love to slip into that tight ass of hers, but Jessica has never allowed it, nor has she ever entertained the idea about it with him. In fact, Casey cannot recall a time of ever really discussing it or even mentioning it, save for that one time early on in their relationship when he casually mentioned it. He was shot down pretty. Not only were her new breasts so much larger than they had been in the past, but with the ill fitting top, her buttons strained to keep them covered. The blouse was keeping her breasts pushed together, making the cleavage visible at her collar even more scandalous—even if his cumm wasn't drying there. She shuddered. The blouse was now so tight that not only were her nipples visible, but even the small arcs of the golden rings that pierced them. She tried pulling her jacket together to cover up,. Around two in the afternoon they arrived at a secluded cabin that sat near a lake and was surrounded by trees. The inside of the cabin was one large room. In one corner was the kitchen that was separated from the rest of the room by a bar and short section of wall. On the other side of the bar a TV sat in the corner boxed in by a fluffy couch and love seat. On the other side of the room a futon sat against the front wall and a large bed on the back. Between the two was a fire place with two. “It’s just… We didn’t know if we dared ask you. It’s a kind of Spanish Fly.”Rick raised his eyebrows.“An aphrodisiac,” Susanne explained. “One of the most powerful it’s said.”Rick smiled wryly.“And you think I need it?”The women looked taken aback. Clearly they had not considered that respons.“No, of course not…”Rick just laughed.“Don’t worry! I’m k**ding.”They smiled too.“I’m sorry, I’d love to help. Believe me! But I am, and have been for a little to long now, single. So unless you are.