Angela looked at me and said why don’t you put that a****l in here pointing at her pussy I sure could satisfy that a****l, as she stood up and bent ...ver so I could enter her from behind, I fed it into her soaking wet slit as she groaned and begged me to fuck her as hard as I did Linda, I spanked her backside hard as my hand made clean contact with her cheek, I slammed my cock into her as she squealed for me to spank and fuck her harder as I spanked her as hard as I could making her whimper like. His domain was well-situated on the leeward side of a deep and protected bay that boasted a long stretch of fine white sand seldom seen in those parts. He stretched his arms and lifted his impressive haunches from the far-too-small chair taken from the stacked multitudes that lined the unshaded villa beachside dining area. His belly was rounded like some young female heavy with child and he felt regret at the many “second-helpings” he had been taking advantage of in the off-season.Speaking to. They made me feel so at home. Their names were Jane and Mark.As the evening drew on we decided to go to the local club. We didn't drink much as we wanted to remember the night. I asked Mark if I could have a dance with Jane and we both walked up to the dancefloor. She was wearing really slutty clothes; stockings, thigh high boots, micro miniskirt, g-string and a see through top. Many times she grinded against my cock during the dance and it grew harder in my pants.As we danced and my cock grew. I was back home on summer break from college. I was walking our family dog. I just turned the corner on my street. "Beep! Beep! Hey Buck. Long time no see." said a guys voice. I turned my head toward the voice. "Hey dude. What's up?" I said. It was Small Daryl. He was a friend from high school. We used to hang out all the time in school. It's been close to two years since I seen him. His real name was Daryl Stiles. But everyone called him Small Daryl. He was only 5ft. Maybe a hundred pounds..