When I got close, he was punching three fingers in and out of my butt, and I came hard with my cock all the way down his throat.Ass play became a regu...ar part of our nighttime activities and we also tongue kissed frequently. I loved sharing our cum back and forth, and it usually led to us getting horny and wanting to make eachother cum again.I was getting really curious about his asshole. When I fingered him, the inside of his ass felt tight, hot, and smooth, and I knew my dick would probably. Her own heart pounding, she senses the pulse of each thumping beat against her flattening arms, the feel of her hardening nipples responding to the cool water, or could it maybe just be something else. Nibbling at her lower lip as she watches him finishing his worshipping score, watching him lean back, begin to send the message, she blurts. ?Fuck!? Why don’t you just ask him to write you a story involving me then?... Using me as his model for you, huh, fuck-head??A hesitation, a glance from. She was crying. “I know it’s wrong Greg. I can’t control myself. She’s so...” Courtney was smiling through her tears as she looked up to the ceiling, her mascara running down her cheeks. “She’s perfect Greg. So big, so strong, so fast, so smart, so pretty ... Since the first time I saw her all I wanted to do was worship her and touch her body, just run my hands all over those muscles and feel the warmth of her power on my skin.” Courtney was crying and laughing at the same time. She needed. Eagerly she reached out and wrapped her arms around his naked torso. His skin was smooth and warm and felt welcoming. She had all things soothed at one touch — all of her excitement, worry and disbelief were gone. She knew she was safe. And aroused. She could feel her pussy become heavily wet at the touch of his skin and her clit was begging for attention. She tried not to get ahead of herself. Brian broke the embrace. His hands ran under the hem of her shirt and he lifted it over the top of.