Again Bobby whispered, Fuck me, please fuck me hard!. I started to fuck my camping buddy faster. I propped myself up and planted my knees into the sl...eping bag for traction. I plunged my cock into Bobbys tight ass harder and faster each time. After a minute, I laid back down on his back and wrapped my arms around his chest, grasped as hard as I could and fucked that tight ass as hard and fast as I could. The friction was so hot I thought for sure I was going to tear Bobbys ass. His tight hole. She had washed gulal from herself but it was still there on her shirt and skirt, her shirt was a bit wet maybe someone poured water on her but because of that it got to stick to her skin and I can clearly see her figure and black bra, her shirt was untugged from skirt and was hanging freely . I was continually looking at her parts with lustful eyes that she started sitting beside me on my desk and asked again ‘Bol’ with a very asking tone. I didn’t say anything as the thought of she played with. She has an amazing ass when she walks you don’t want to take your eyes off. She was a thin and sounds like fun but I never felt like hitting back on her. Then after like 15-20 days this happened. It was a normal boring day. I woke up at 6. got ready for gym. Reached gym and started running on treadmill; making myself exhausted deliberately so that when I work I can concentrate on it not on the girls around me or under me. After running and jogging for like half an hour, I moved to weights. She glared up at him, speaking softly, "Where did Mario find you? I can't believe he didn't brief you better than that!" Brief me?" Jack asked in confusion. "About what?" You really don't know, do you?" She sighed audibly. "All right. You're supposed to make love to me — at least sound like it." Her eyes flashed up at him. "Think you can do it?" I ... I what?" His chin sagged as he stared at her."Fuck me, Jack! Be an old man with a young girl. Is that so hard to imagine? Here we are. Now for.