It was right, so very, very right. She had to have him, had to feel what it was like being fucked by a man. It was either that or spending a life with...Chad! Had she thought of him? Had she actually thought of the German Shepherd while this handsome, strong man was holding her? What was wrong with her?"There ain't nothin' wrong with this, with what I feel," Hank whispered."No... no..."She was breaking down, feeling her breathing become more and more uneven and shallow. How her chest tightened!. It was hard to not look at her chest in the dark, actually wanting to reach out and feel them, but instead I took her hand and turning her, led her up the stairs.As we went through the front door and moved into the living room area, I asked if she wanted me to show her around the house. From the back porch she could see the house they were renting, but as we went back inside, I continued to show her around. We eventually went into the master bedroom, which was just off the living room, and as. He looked shocked: “You are something else, you’re like a fucking porn star” I didn’t have time to respond with anything more than a dirty look. He didn’t take the condom off; simply sunk his dick into my waiting mouth and face fucked me whilst I tried my best to suck. I moved away a little, gasping for air as his hips were a blur. He pulled me up and led me the few steps to the bonnet of the car, bending me over it, nipples hard against the metal. I had no control over what he did to me as my. I lift my shirt off, exposing bare breasts for his left hand to grope. He takes the cue immediately. “Do my senses deceive me, or are you highly horny right now?” he teases as his large, rough, palm cups my breast, chafing the nipple as he rubs over it. “Don’t get so cocky,” I say, “You only have two min---ah!” He interrupts me with his mouth over my nipple, biting gently on the sensitive skin as he turns his fingers inside me, rotates them up, and finds the soft fleshy pad that is my G-spot..