She felt like showing Erik that she was a full slut, and would take this type of fucking anytime he wanted to do this for her. Anyone. He pulled back...again and drove forward faster, back and forward. Her breath came out of her on each push in. She tried to breath properly, but her breath stagger with the thrusting of his thick cock. She felt her pussy squeeze on its own then, felt a drip of moisture slide down her clit and she wasn't sure if it was his precum or her pussy that made the mess.. The projector came on and there on the screen were two guys fucking. I was surprised as I had never seen two guys together and turned on at the same. The guy standing by me swooned and said ‘Oh ya fuck him good’. I really got nervous now and didn’t know if I should leave or even if this guy would let me pass. I could hear this guy starting to breath a little heavier and as I turned to look at him he had his cock out and was slowly stroking it. To me it looked big cause it was almost right in my. She was wearing a long, ankle-length skirt, just as she said she would and it was a rosy pink for Valentine’s Day, just like she said it would be. It was made of a satiny material and there was a black and white border at the bottom. If one looked very hard the outlines of three-inch hearts could be seen where Hildy had removed them. She was wearing a white, long-sleeved blouse that looked like satin. ‘You look nice, Hildy,’ he told her. ‘I’ve got a corsage for you.’ He went to the refrigerator. He knew she liked rough delivery like some bitches likes facial stubble over their silky pussy lips. J'Arnie liked it in her arse like the grip of a free-climber digging his bare hands into the rock-face. No pain, no pleasure gain for this one. She liked cock catapulting inside her. Stretching her out. Pulling her pink puckered gape backwards. Basically having the life shagged out of her arse."OOOrggh....yeah", the just reduced to guttural yelps and whimps. Full arse surrender to a demanded.