Spreading your cheeks, one of my fingers prods at your puckered entrance. My voice soft but stern, “I am not your penis fantasy. I am your woman fan...asy.” I press my finger into your anus with a quick motion, hearing your voice shrill as your head drops back. My tongue presses deep into your pussy hole, licking your inside walls.My finger pistons in and out of your asshole. Your body presses back against my finger, wanting more of that full feeling. I wiggle another dry finger into you,. ‘What? What are you talking about? You’re not making any sense…’ The picture suddenly got clear. ‘Hold it a second. Where is Ashley?’ ‘Across the table from me.’ ‘And you’re describing what she’s wearing.’ ‘Right,’ Brad replied as Ashley leaned across the table, struggling unsuccessfully to hear what Jarrad was saying. ‘Can she hear me?’ he asked. ‘No, I don’t think so,’ Brad replied, looking at Ashley. ‘And what did you say she was wearing?’ ‘Uh… I think you call it a camisole,’ Brad said. . Aaahhhhggh Now-!–Oh Yea!-OhhhSshiitt!! Ahhggh!! Her cunt contracted around my shaft, flooding it to overflowing as her orgasm peaked, soaking my heavy balls and sheet below. This triggered me to let loose a violet orgasm of porn star caliber, shooting hot ropes of semen deep inside her spasming cunt. As our fluids mixed, the insatiable itch that had drove us finally eased off, leaving us panting and exhausted.. I crossed her legs Indian style on my chest and stroked her pussy slow, both of. Jason's family was killed in the Clash* and he as been a orphan until he turned 18 and moved on to explore the world. He traveled a bit after high school but decided to start college after he found out his only sibling had passed away earlier that year. His college experience isn't the best but he manages to gain some friends. He turns 21 and begins to Awaken*. At first he doesn't notice anything besides a nonstop headache. As time progresses he gets a hunger that he cannot sate with regular.