This wasn’t the long slow fuck I had asked for. It was the pounding and plowing I had said I didn’t want. But now that it was happening, I wasn’... going to stop it. He lay down on top of me, his hands clutching my shoulders, his cock buried in my ass. A minute passed, then another, and he kept pumping away. I was making noises, animal sounds, as his cock poked deeper and deeper into me. I felt like my ass was splitting open, but I didn’t want it to stop. “Fuck me,” I said. “Come on, FUCK ME.” . There was a lot of hugging, friendly kisses and some friendly pats on the ass. I enjoyed the physical part of our friendship and was very comfortable with Carol and John's relationship.On the few weekends we had off we would go for hikes in local forests, parks and small mountains. We'd have a picnic lunch together with a bottle of wine. We'd all lay back in the sunshine and enjoy the day. We had found a swimming hole near our apartments and would sometimes go skinny dipping. A few times. It was all so natural & normal to me. ”F. You want to put your cock inside me? Fuck me up my ass?”He replied,” Yes Honey. I want to have intercourse with you. This will be our normal intercourse from now on. I want to fill your tight body with my sperm . Now hop back up on your pillow & spread your legs Baby.“ I did. He got the lube and began fingering my hole. Slowly gently. He moved up to me. I took a long hard stare at his cock.He was handsome with a thick . ”“It felt longer. Kozzie, be a dear and help our sleep deprived bastard clean up this mess. I don’t think Kate is up to it.”Gracefully, she slid out of bed and walked into the bathroom to shower. There were tiny bits of goo and candy shell on her and in her hair and pretty much everywhere else on her flawless pale skin.“Go help her, Natasha. I have this.”“K.” she was tired too. None of us had gotten much sleep. Unconsciously, Natasha stripped and bent under the sink to grab an extra loofah and.