" Charlie, I never thought about someone taking my ass and certainly never thought I would love the feel of your cock in me there but I do. You have t...rned me on to ass fucking, you own my ass now! Do it anyway you want, take as long as you want, as many times as you want."Charlie swelled with pride, he leaned over and kissed her back, she wiggled against him and cooed with pleasure. Hands filled themselves with her breasts and he lay softly against her back rubbing her tits and stomach moving. “Get me out of this, you little cunt! Let me loose!”“Fuck you!” she said giving him the middle finger, and Riley followed Brenda to a house Riley had never been before. Brenda went up to the door first, and when the door opened it was the Chad she had been with on Tuesday, the one who knew about Riley being a boy. He rushed out, and helped Riley into the house. It was clean, and smelled of sandalwood and savory Italian garlic. White walls, contemporary beach decoration. A Wine fridge sat under. “ Her sister laughed remembering. “He kept trying to get my number.” She frowned, feeling jealous even though every instinct in her gut was telling her that it was a lie. He would never do that! “Are you sure it was him? Did he say his name was brad?” “I think so…I know for sure he said he was from —high. Perhaps it was someone else though…but I’m pretty sure it’s him.” Funnily enough, these sorts of comments were not uncommon. She had heard them many times in the past, though could never be. “I suggest that the loser offers her backside up to the winner and gets it spanked. How does that sound?” Before Claire could answer, Belinda reached forward and took a card from the deck. She turned it over slowly and placed it on the smooth mahogany surface of the table. It was the four of hearts. “Not great!” she giggled as she took the bottle of wine beside her. She reached across the table and filled Claire’s glass. Her little black dress was cut low, and she revealed a deep cleavage to.