But he kept pounding me hard and fast, causing me another two intense and loud orgasms. He finally started to cum inside me and I felt another tremend...us climax surfing through my whole body…As soon as he got off me, totally spent, I looked around and saw his friend standing a short distance away, handling his hard cock between his fingers.Without even thinking, I got on all fours over my towel, offering my used cunt for him to enjoy.The guy moved over and dropped to his knees behind me,. My face was a bit sore, no doubt from him landing at least one blow. Carl was sitting next to me."What happened over there bro?". Carl asked. His tone was more of amazement than anything else. " I don't know. The last thing I remember was hearing Becky telling that asshole to stop. How bad was it?" Dude, it was amazing! Who knew you could make someone cry like that by only holding their fist." Is Becky OK?" She is fine. She's sitting in the truck keeping warm. I offered her one of ur. Me: Mere liye insaan ki jaan ke keemat jyada maayne rakhta hai rather than my possessiveness towards you. Iska matlab yeh nahi hai ki main tumse pyar nahi karta, par kabhi kabar dusro ke bhalaee ke liye hume thoda sacrifice karna padta hai.Manali: Tum apne baat kyu kar rahe ho?Me: Because woh aur koi nahi tum ho, jiss se Rahul pyar kar baitha hai.Manali: What!Me: Calm down, woh ghar par hai. Pahele mere baat dhyan se suno. Sayed tum mujhe galat samjhogi, par fir bhi main kahunga that you should. Her cunt spasmed as her fingers brushed lightly over her engorged clit. Her heart thundered behind her ribs as her other hand strayed to the taut bud of her heaving breast. She was completely lost in the story and her own body. Her fingers moved in a rhythm they knew well, bringing her closer and closer to the release she'd been denied. The fingers that found her aching nipple pinched and twisted until sparks of sweet pain burned through her breast, adding to the need that was so perfectly.