Was already wearing a nice blue jockstrap. Noted that the package in the front was ok for a wht-boy. He really needed a fucking. His eyes (and the wri...ing on the internet) were begging for it.The moaning was loud and it was turning me on. When I was hard and wanted to fuck him, I lifted him to me by his ankles. His hard round ass was pressed against my wood. I was already on my knees on my bed and ready to stick it in. As rough I can be, I let myself go . Put my nose next to him and start. It felt so good. She moaned as he started to push harder and harder until his cock had gotten between those thick, wet lips and was rubbing her clit.With a single hand he pushed her down until she was laying on the desk. Her breasts heaved as she laid there panting, feeling his dick rub harder and harder against her. Leaning forward he captured a nipple between his lips and began to suck on it. She cried out as she felt her orgasm start to build as he took her hard nipple between his teeth and. I tried a few times to button my skimpy vest, and gave up on it. I switched tracks and struggled to my feet so I could tug my denim miniskirt down over my ass. My original plan had been to use a little of my girlfriend Stacey’s magic to coerce my prospects into giving me their business, but I hadn’t factored in fucking them all silly. I giggled drunkly, thinking it was pretty weird for a self-professed maybe-lesbian to have done all that. The thought I was a flip-flopper made me laugh harder,. My body is trim but not overly muscular, and my skin is smooth as a baby’s. The oscillating fan swung back my way and blew cooling air across my sensitive skin, sending tingles of pleasure through me. I felt almost fully content. Mark had fucked me for a couple of hours, coming inside me three times, a feat that satisfied Mark and would have satisfied most women. But I’m no ordinary woman. I’m only twenty seven, ten years younger than Mark, and only ten years older than my new stepson Johnny.