What she thought would have made it perfect, she never consciously admitted to herself, but she clung on to the belief that everything would be all ri...ht when she saw her beloved husband again. It had been a bit like a shipboard romance, but without the actual romance, as Alan still treated her as part close friend, and part little sister; with just a teeny-weeny hint of some indefinable something else thrown into the mix as well. Sarah could almost be described as 'clingy' towards Alan, from. I had to close my eyes and I passed out again.I woke up and there was a guy lying on top of the girl on the couch fucking her. I could hear her moaning as he pounded his hips against her round firm butt. I reached down and dug my hand into my panties and played with my limp cock. I watched him fuck her and then I noticed the two girls were on a small bed making out. The girls noticed that I was awake and they came over to me and one started kissing on my face. We french kissed and she squeezed. Further and further Savannah was pushed to another painful and ecstatic orgasm until once again, David sealed his control over her body as she began again to convulse and writhe in an orgasm that probably wasn’t physically possible. Every nerve in her body was on fire from agony and pleasure. Her vagina was twitching, jerking, convulsing, and squeezing around David’s unyielding cock. The creature continued to ravage her broken body, squeezing her throat and jackhammering her pussy until it. ” I send to him. “Fuck yes, babe. Call me Heather and cum for me.” I hit call on my phone. So so close to cumming for him. My sexy man, my friend, my lover. God I can't get enough of him. His voice is quiet, his breath is heavy. “Hello babe.” “Hi Mack,” I mange to say. My voice soft, labored as I feverishly rub my clit for him. “Rub your clit babe. God rub it for me.” Fuck his voice so sexy. So full of desire for me. “God babe I am. Stroke for me, Mack. Cum with me baby.” My moans are.