’ She moaned needing him even more. ‘No, that’s not what I said,’ He teased, ‘Call me Snake.’ ‘Damn it, Terrance, stop teasing.’ Emily...moaned. ‘Then say what I want, and I promise you make me feel good baby.’ He insisted. ‘Sn Sn Snake, it’s yours. Please.’ Emily stammered. Terrance smiled, and then pleasured her all over with his tongue. She wanted him. She wanted him so badly, she needed him inside of her. Terrance changed positions. He entered his woman. Emily groaned and he froze. She. You'd think it was only her ass. You'd think it was only the sex. No, but God bless, to be in there. Why do I want that? Why do you want to know? Why does anyone want anything? I play with her crack, with her rim. I wet her and slip a finger inside, then two."Do you want my anus again?" I can't tell from her voice if she's curious or disapproving."You have such a sweet ass, sweeter than any other." And it feels so fucking good.She turns toward me. There's a look to her."Have there been many. But I decided with the chance of rain or snow minimal; it would be a good day to let my baby cheer me up.The drive to work was really fun. I love everything about my car. I love the way it drives, the way it sounds and even the way it carves through turns. Turning is effortless in the car. It’s as if we’re connected and all I have to do is think about it and the car does it.I’ve even come to love the pony hop. The hop is the way the car’s ass end bounces when you go over a bump. I have a couple. Slowly, another inch of cock was fucked inside her. The brown fuck hole was stretched widely, and the pulsing prick slithered forward. Jack pulled back a little, then pushed in. He pulled an inch out, then fucked an inch and a half in. Now Annette had six inches of thick prick-meat stuck in her asshole.A hand reached under Annette and found her aching clit. Annette gave a lurch as her clit was contacted, then went into an intense orgasm. Gasping for breath, she jerked and bucked backwards onto.