I tell you about how wet my pussy is and how much I love your hard cock especially when it’s buried in my ass. Before I even know what's going on, y...u've flipped us over so that you're on top and used the wetness coating your cock to slip it into my ass. I wince at the feeling of it sliding inside of me, but your hips start to move and I'm in heaven once again. You watch as I slip my fingers down to my pussy, stroking my wet clit and plunging two fingers into my pussy as you fuck me. I suck. I rubbed and pushed some more, and she started grinding back, angling her asshole against my dick, opening it just a little. With her free hand she pulled one of her huge ass cheeks open so I could get right against her. I transferred a lot of saliva from my fingers to her asshole.Dana turned back and looked at me over her shoulder, her voice sleepy."D'you think I'm a slut?"This just crushed me. This beautiful women, doing wonderful, sexy, dirty things with someone who liked and respected her,. Michael nearly spit out his coffee and stared in awe at Amy's glorious rack, while Jill's face became even redder as her arm picked up speed with whatever it was doing behind the counter.Why didn't that work? Oh, it says my name at the top up here! That means the program will make me do the thing! That's silly! She switched over to Jill's profile, re-entered her command, and pressed Enter. Amy looked back over at Jill as she - and Michael, and most of the other customers in the shop - was. I tend to be pretty good with rhymes although a poet I am not; I’ve tried, but can never seem to get the flow right though I can usually get the sentiment across. After a lot of mental sifting I had the words I wanted to share. I grabbed the pen and paper I always keep by my bedside and started to write.For Felicity I feel your hurt, deep inside As I look from where you cried Two bright and stunning eyes A depth of pain behind them lies Knowing why is so much worse As is my inability to lift.