And the pain. It just went worse. Even her juices couldn’t lubricate her pussy enough to make it go away. Her lips twisted every now and then making...it feel as if needles were pushed into her pussy.Finally, Ms. Brendan came. She grabbed Donna with her left hand by her shoulder and had her eyes closed as she enjoyed her orgasm with a smile. Donna was still ass-fucked by the driver, so she rocked-on on the dildo of Ms. Brendan, increasing her torturer’s pleasure.By that time Dona’s breast were. Greg knew just to fuck me, so I'd have an anal orgasm every time. Now, I really loved wearing tight skirts and dresses, since I really had a sexy ass and hips to show off. I kept in shape, so my stomach was pretty flat and it was fun to wear sexy outfits in public. I loved the way men would look at me when we were out and about. I couldn't keep track of how often I'd get asked out when Greg wasn't around. I wouldn't want to hurt him, but I decided it was time to talk about one aspect of our. She gave a short giggle and said that her and Scotty weren't a couple and then she went on to say that I might be on the right track. She explained that Scotty had offered to let her crash at his place, yeah right, his place, because she couldn't go home. I asked why, and she told me she was still rolling from the night before.This shocked me only a little but then she stepped forward, motioned for my joint and asked if she could hit it. I hesitated at first, and she told me it was cool that. She gave his awakening cock a last caress, and removed her hand from his trunks."That's enough for now," she said. "I just came up to bring you a drink." You know something, baby? It's never 'enough for now'. Not for me." Harry leaned over and took the tumbler of bourbon and water from her, and swinging his feet off the seat, sat up and took a long drink. He sighed with satisfaction. "Umm, that's good." He motioned his wife to come sit beside him, making room for her on the seat."I want to ask.