I then pushed them back towards her chest, until her knees were rubbing against her erect nipples and then I moved forward until I felt my cock make f...rst contact with her pussy, pushing slowly, watching as inch by inch my cock invaded her recess until I was pushed against her body, my balls slapping against her ass. I stayed still for a bit, letting her get use to the feel of me inside of here and then, once she nodded that she was fine, I started my movements, rocking back and forth on my. "Fuck me." Greg turned off the water, picked me up and carried me, in my dripping wet lingerie, to the bedroom. Once there, he dried off with a towel, propped himself up on the bed and ordered me to strip for him, nice and slow. I complied, then toweled myself off and climbed onto the bed and into his arms. "Fuck me," I whispered again. "First," Greg replied, "let's 69." And we did, a long, slow, delicious 69, until we exploded in each other's mouth. Now the time had come for him to fuck me. I. Kaflecks’ cock was still hard and Jajeen still lay there naked and spread. Kafleck dropped to his knees and sank his cock back into the warmth of his number one woman. He pumped her even faster and harder into her all the while at his side the fresh blood was still squirting from the dead attacker. Kafleck came and held Jajeen tight to him as his cock jumped and spewed his seed deep inside her. He stood and looked down at Jajeen still spread open and oozing come from the slit in the hair. She gets up and stands right in front of me, her boobs at perfect eye level. This is too good to be true. When she suddenly moves forward and places my leg between both of hers as it lightly grinds against her pussy through her shorts. Is she doing this on purpose? She must be messing with me. She gets close enough that her leg brushes against my crotch and she must have felt my dick with her leg because she stops and I hear her giggle. I look up too see her looking back down at me. "I didn't.