I do NOT want your 'hard manhood'." "You don't?" I replied, puzzled. Your fingers quickly unclasped my trousers and pulled my zipper down. "No," you s...id, then paused, a look of indecision passing over you, which was then replaced by one of determined resolve. You took a deep breath, pulling my stiffness free and stroking it with your fingers. Dropping to your knees, your warm, wet mouth descended to my hot, hard desire. "I want your COCK," you blurted, closing your lips around me and wetting. His eyes lifted, following the subtle curve of her back to where it disappeared below a cascade of dark hair. And smiled as he saw the tension in her, the knowledge of his presence behind her. He stepped forward to stand a handsbreadth away from her, close enough to hear the slight raggedness of her breath as she stood rigid and waiting. Close enough to smell the intoxicating mixture of sweat and sexual arousal that her body was giving off. He lifted the blindfold and slipped it over her head,. She told him no, that she wasn't going to let his cock up her ass. At that point, he basically ****d her with me right there!It wasn't really ****, though she did beg him to stop. She wanted it, she just didn't want to admit it! After about fifteen minutes of crying about it, she lay there and took it. Her hand went to her cunt and soon she was rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy while he fucked her hard up the ass. Sam finally began to cum, the most intense and powerful orgasm I've ever. "That's a no, right?" he tried to clarify, looking back and forth between them. Shawna stared at him hard for a moment before smiling gently as she realised he didn't want to have to say no to a friend, but would."What makes... why did you say that?" Shawna finally asked him, sitting down as the kettle began to hiss."... uh... no reason." The matched looks of disbelief were obvious even to him. "Well... someone might have said that Hope was waspish this week because she wasn't getting any....