Feeling the hardness of his cock, she moved one of her hands between them, gently squeezing him through his jeans.“Get your ass in that truck woman ...efore I explode.”Will opened the door and as she climbed in he gave her a smack on the ass, and then followed her inside. Soon their clothes were scattered haphazardly inside the truck as they kissed and explored each other’s body. Ann tumbled back onto the bed pulling Will on top of her, his cock brushing against her wet pussy. She quickly closed. I stayed still until she got use to my size in her tight hole and relaxed a little. I moved and she tensed up again. I leaned over her back and kissed and sucked her neck to try and distract her as I started to slowly fuck her ass. She started to moan, whether it was because of my kissing and sucking her neck or whether it was because the pain in her ass subsided and was replaced with pleasure, I didn't know. But I started to fuck her ass hard and her moans turned to screams of pleasure. I. “God, you’re right, she’s so tight, but wet.”Crispin had gone back to his side of the bed, and was simply watching. “I told you.”Domino’s body worked me a little more open, and he could suddenly find his rhythm. I watched his body slide faster, smoother, deeper, inside mine. This was a position that if the man was of any size, it usually hit the spot, and he was, and it did.I felt that growing weight between my legs. I whispered, “Oh, God, almost.”“Almost what?” he asked, but not like he was. Until he eventually refused to take photos together at all. I place great importance on photographs. Little squares of paper specifically designed to make you recall memories, good or bad, like magic. I have wanted a picture with you forever. Anything. But even when I mention it, it gets denied. I blame it on lack of time but have always been fearful that it will end the same way for me. Finally getting a photo together and seeing that same unloving fake smile in your eyes as I did his.Now when.