He wasn't having any of it. He flipped her over on the bed so that she was on her stomach. Then he pushed his finger up into her pussy... it was still...wet from semen!"He fucked you?" he half shouted... "Well? Didn't he?" he yelled. "Answer me, you little whore!" Yes!" Kate screamed back... "Yes... he did... and I liked it... you hear me... I liked it!"Tim didn't need to hear anymore. Somewhere, a part of him had been hoping all this time for some other explanation, some other reason why his. Then i felt her muscles contract ans my balls were being drenched in a flood of her cum. this extra lube helped enable me to increase my efforts. i went faster and harder until my month of pent up sexual frustration was released in several strong bursts of jizz. i felt like my dick literally exploded inside this black girls cunt.even after i was done cumming i was still rock hard. i didn't bother taking my cock out of her. i just sat down in the chair with her on top of me. she knew exactly. Yet, here it was forcing its way in and out of her like a pile driver. As he fucked her she could feel her body losing control. Her climax was nearing and her legs began to tighten. The muscles around her ass squeezed together forcing her pussy to clasp around his cock. She was reaching that plateau… That level of intense lust that every woman hits before orgasm where they simultaneously scream for release but never want that feeling to stop. His thrusts became faster and she noticed that he. The wine, the atmosphere and especially the promise of what was about to happen were exciting aphrodisiacs and we all wanted to move along. Surprisingly, Miranda was taking the lead now, egging us on with her dares. “I dare you to do a dirty dance.” Cole and I did, with me wrapping my right leg raunchily around his upper thighs and grinding up and down his leg. There wasn’t music, but we’d had lots of wine, so we didn’t feel at all stupid dancing without it. We were effective too because by.