She saw a slight smile come over his face.“That is one of my favorite rooms,” he told her. “I will be glad to show you the room. May I ask if th...s is one of your kinks?” making idle small talk, feeling that familiar ache in his cock at the thought of a willing woman lying across his lap as his hand turned her cheeks red and then fucking her doggie style.John quickly tried to divert his thoughts from his fantasy before his cock was so hard it was sticking out like someone could hang bracelets on. His finger easily slipped in and I moaned as he shoved it all the way in. Then he started finger-fucking my butthole with rapid strokes. One finger wasn’t enough; he soon shoved a second and then a third finger up my ass. Fucking it intensely he was stretching it and making it more ready for each thrust. Meanwhile, he was trying to fuck my throat even deeper.When he pulled his dick out of my mouth, a pool of warm saliva followed it and splashed down on the mattress. While I fought for air, he. Without that, they are trapped, unable to learn more than the simplest of patterns.It was with thoughts such as these that Nemi found herself remembering again the day when she had become one of the Vangon.It had not been meant to happen that way.Closing her eyes, Nemi tried again to conjure up in her mind what she could remember, though what she could remember were no more than broken images.She had been into her fifth year when it happened. She was, she somehow knew, from the mountains, not. “The sad thing is that he’s probably more of a man than the losers we’ve been dating.” The blonde groaned and said, “Don’t remind me. I’m on the verge of swearing off men altogether.” “L.U.Gs,” the brunette agreed, using the acronym for lesbians until graduation and wiggling her tongue suggestively. Too long denied the treat, and a week without even using her fingers for relief caused that gesture to light a fire of arousal in Amber. Her friend was wearing short-shorts, and a tight t-shirt that.