Then I came further down but her pink pajama was preventing me from doing anything further so I removed it in one go. She was wearing a red lace panty...inside to which I asked why so fancy she said I was hoping to get lucky today with a wink.I pulled her with her legs and kissed her passionately on her lips.Then I went to her panty, I saw that it was really dripping wet to which I asked did she cum she said yes at the moment when you kissed my navel. I got more excited and removed her panty her. He balled my hair up in his fist and jerked my head back. "I know you like having your hair pulled too." With my throat so exposed, he seized the opportunity to choke me again. He wrapped his arm around my neck, elbow pointing out. He held me there for what seemed like hours, but I knew was only a few seconds. He dropped me and pressed my face into the mattress. He spread my pussy lips apart and his fingers prodded me. "You're so wet, you love this." Again, he slid his cock into me. In this. I made her squirm and groan, her eyes fluttering as her boobs jiggled. She grabbed one, squeezing hard as she humped against my plunging fingers.Then I added a third finger. She grew tight, her flesh stretching around my digits. My tongue fluttered about her clit, savoring her tart juices and the moans she made. Her ass lifted from the bed. I had to move my head to keep pleasuring her, my fingers plunging in and out faster and faster.“Oh, you little munchkin, yes,” Zoey moaned, the bed springs. " You should be, and the rest of your body too. It's beautiful. A guy would be a fool not to want to..."Meg wasn't going to let me off. She wanted me to finish. "Not to want to what, Frank?" You know." No, Frank. Tell me. Use that word."Profanities, we don't use, but Meg was asking, almost begging from her tone. "A fool not to want to fuck you." Is that what you want, Frank? To fuck me?"Meg had started it. The atmosphere was heavy and full of sexual tension, so I pushed it further, "Yes, I want.