Bridgette ceased talking and mumbled endearments to her new lover Karen, as the waves of continuous pleasure crashed over her. Karen, knowing that too...much pleasure can quickly turn to pain, refrained from too much attention to Bridgette’s love center, and let her finger slide deep into Bridgette’s slick vaginal slit. Karen imagined that, had they been lying on her bed doing this, instead of in her bathtub, Bridgette’s tight pussy would still be as slick and hot. Karen savored the sensation of. Tell me you want me to fuck you.'Again with a tug of my hair.'Oh yeah, baby, I want you to fuck me.''Say it again.' tugging my hair.'I want you to fuck me, dammit', my body writhing against his prick'Tsk. Tsk.' He laughed,'Be polite, what do you say?', hair tug.'Please. Please. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me' He leaned back, and slid the tip of his dickup and down my ass, teasing my pussy with the head.'Say it again. I wanna hear you beg for it.''I want you to fuck me, please, give it to. I was so tired, for a second I thought I was dreaming. I got up and walked into the living room where I saw Sue laying on the couch with the blanket over her. “What the hell is this all about?” I asked. “I told you over the phone I didn’t even want to come down tonight because I was so tired. I thought we could just spend a relaxing night curled up in each other’s arms.” “FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU! JUST GO TO BED, IN THE MORNING YOU GET THE FUCK OUT AND GO HOME!” She was still screaming at me. I. Me: Slow growth. Do you want to do some cock sucking practice?FB: Yes, and some riding practice. And I want to open up your ass hole. HahaMe: You’re going to violate my butt again?FB: Hell yeah. LMAOMe: Go for it, you cruel bitch. FB: Really? Because I won’t hold back and will open you up with five fingers.Me: You know I can’t take five fingers. I can’t even take one, maybe two. I bet your pussy can take five.FB: Hahaha. I think.Me: We’ll find out won’t we? I want to get you on your hands and.