"No... here... I can't wait," I whimpered as I pulled you back to me. "Let me go grab a condom," you said, and backed away. "Forget the condom. Just. ...et. In. Me. Now!"I stepped backwards until my shoulders were pressing against the wall, my legs spread, and my hands guiding yours to my ass. When you were pressed up tight against me, I whispered "Lift," and you did. I pressed up on your shoulders, my legs wrapping tightly around your waist, until your erection was lined up with my entrance. I. Though I needed more than fingers, to feed my tight wet twat. If only Cal were with me, I’d ram his cock in deep, my bloody snatch now longed, to twist and writhe then weep. Looking around my brush handle, was all I could now hold, as I thrust it inside my cunt, where my left hand went to work. Forcing my juicy clit, to slide then slither and roam along with my thoughts of Cal, of when he was coming home. My pussy now so damp, dripping out juice with a moan, if only he’d return, if only I. I gave the bottle to her. She said she couldn’t do it and asked me to do it. I hesitated at firs and then she said: “why should u be shy? U are not doing anything wrong. ” I took the bottle and started massaging her ankles. My cock was hard as a stone and was straight up. I was trying hard to keep it hidden. As I massaged her she kept on moaning and that made me lose my control. I was so desperate and I squeezed her ass very firmly. But suddenly she got up and slapped me on the face and I was. He’s just as ready as I am. He’s a slut too! I keep this to myself of course. He moves up on the bed, and straddles my chest. He looks down at me, demanding I open my mouth. I obey willingly. He inches closer, and pushes his cock right into my mouth. He doesn't work it in, he pushes right in, balls deep. He grinds it hard in the back of my throat, before he starts thrusting. I pull hard at the ties, shocked by the roughness. It’s turning me on so much. I feel my pussy glistening with.