"I slowly upped the pace and was soon giving it to her full on. She moved her hips and met my rythm. Allowing me to go even further inside. Now she wa... moaning and the pleasure was now flowing through her."Oh,yes, keep it going,unhuh, so big, so ggooodd. Oh, fuck Jake,give it to me, don't stop. Feels so good. Oohhh, ahhhh, unhuh, unhuh fuck , fuck!!!"She arched her back and convulsed as I kept on pounding her. It was as if her pussy was pulling me more and more inside of her.Her pussy got tight. " "If loving you, or Rachel is wrong, then I don't ever want to be right," Jason tried to kiss her, but Nichole recoiled. "Please stop," Nichole's voice trembled as he pushed her back onto the bed, his hands already searching beneath the shapeless dress. She turned her head when he tried to kiss her again, and then she gasped as he started kissing the side of her neck. "Stop me," Jason told her as he rose up to look down at her. "Hurt me. Slap me. Tell me that you hate me, like you did. Debbie and Georgia had enjoyed the entire afternoon. It was more than just the entertainment value provided by Oscar. The rubbing of the saddles had a pleasurable effect on the women. Of course, the saddle had just the opposite effect on Oscar. When he got off of the horse when they stopped for the night, he walked like a horse was still between his legs.Looking around the campsite, Oscar said, “We are definitely in Kansas.”“It’s so flat,” Debbie said. She turned around looking at the horizon.. The box that sat on his lap now had her familiar scrawl in thick black ink and he frowned. Lauren hadn’t questioned him about who Lilah von Trapp was but it was clear that she was not impressed with the idea of weird girls from the internet sending him gifts. “Don’t tell me,” Lauren had sulked with a bitter expression. “Probably more dirty panties from nameless whores.” He didn’t have the heart to tell her that there was nothing sexy, playful or provocative about any of the gifts as far as he.