I clamp my other hand around her tit and squeeze with all my strength as I now slide all four fingers and thumb deep inside her. I form them into a fi...t and begin to pump deeper and deeper, making her d**g-befuddled face grimace with the shock. I penetrate her hard: her hips writhe feebly as I fist her wrist-deep, then slowly force in until half my forearm has disappeared, stretching her cunt wide open. He juices dribble thickly each time I pull my arm back, and there is a delicious squelching. Evan surreptitiously placed his shopping bag out of her sight on the far side of the sofa, before walking over to her and giving her a kiss. After a brief chat, he said, “Listen, I have a surprise for you but you first have to do something for me first.”“What?” she asked puzzled.“Go to the bedroom and put on that sexy white negligée of yours,” Evan replied.“Why?” Gwyneth asked, perplexed.“Well, if I tell you then it won’t be a surprise,” he answered.Intrigued, Gwyneth agreed before heading off. I guess i was turned on a bit. He turned her over and shoved himself back down her throat and he let his load off in her mouth. He said if she wanted his dick in her pussy then she knew what to do. She began sucking his balls and stroking his dick, until he was rock hard again. He told her to bend over she did, and he rammed his cock into her pussy slaming against her ass making it jiggle. She moaned in extacy like that was what she had been waiting for. He said you better fuck me bitch, and. I found this disconcerting at first, but after a few nights I admitted to Chris that I found it arousing. Nonetheless, I felt a bit self conscious at my tender age then and when Chris and I had sex there I tried to do it when John was out. On this particularly Friday night, Chris and I had been out to see a band. Chris was really into the live band scene, and while I liked it, I wasn't into it as much as Chris. I generally took it as opportunity to get thoroughly sloshed. This Friday was no.