He was fucking me faster and harder. I was trying to move but couldn't. I was moaning unintelligible cries of pleasure. Then John pulled my hair and w...apped it around his dick. I looked in the mirror. John was beating off with my hair wrapped around his thick cock. You mother fuckers I said. Take me, use me like a whore.I noticed my tits were turning a little purple from being tied.I love to fuck married pussy better then virgin pussy. A married slut who's pussy is just begging for attention.. Another shuddering orgasm shattered her to the core with an intensity she has never experienced… She wonders if this behavior is normal, mine, and hers. I had released her hips and due to my immense size just stood there straddling her back with my knot tightly locked in her for what seems like an eternity. Sunny begins to hump back against it, addicted to the feeling of having the deepest portions of her pussy rubbed by my cock and the feeling of the swollen throbbing knot stimulating her G. I wouldn't do that, would I? she asked herself. The realization came to her that she actually might do that if driven to it. But then again, it was High School, relationships often ended without a moments notice. Yes, she thought, I will wait for the two of them to break up. I don't need to end anything prematurely, if it's meant to be, it will happen on it's own. She shoved the disquieting thought of making it happen no matter what to the back of her mind and closed her eyes, trying to catch. She ran her finger over my hole as she licked it again. She asked me to turn around and started kissing me all over my back. She ran her tongue on my back and she stopped as she came to the bite mark left by Shaila. She asked me about it, I didn’t see any reason to lie to her and I told her about Shaila. She smiled at me and continued running her tongue on my back. She started sucking on my earlobes. I was horny as hell. I turned took her in my arms and pinned her to the bed. I started.