M.Donald stand from the couch he is sitting on as she enters.Now the living room is rather large, there was the rather empty part near the front door,...where Emma’s mark is to stand on. There are only a couple of straight back chairs and chests against the wall in the part. But further back there is a couch, at an angle making a corner triangle. It partly faces a fireplace on one side and a flat screen television on the other. From the couch you can watch either easily. The leather couch is. I am suffocatingunder collapsing weight. I twist my head to find an air pocket so I canbreathe again and begin sucking at her again. The palpable drum beat inher belly intensifies. The blows are far too powerful to be cock strokes.He must be fist fucking her. I imagine him pressing his knuckles deepinside her, massaging her atrophied prostate. I am stirred by the visionof the helpless Patty, caught in vice-like between Roberto's Scylla and myCharibdis. My cock has hardened. I dig my. ‘Let’s go to my apartment,’ Jason said eagerly without thinking. Karen shook her head. ‘I don’t have the time. I can only stay a few minutes.’ ‘This is crazy. Why can’t you stay?’ Jason shot back at her. ‘Don’t be angry Jason. It’s just the way it is right now,’ Karen lamely excused. ‘I don’t care,’ Jason said as he pushed her against the wall of the elevator and kissed her deeply. Karen threw her arms around his neck and kissed him back while his hands unbuttoned her trench coat and reached. I am aware that my now naked penis is being examined and fondled, flexed this way and that, my balls beneath being prodded and probed by inquisitive fingers. This first sexual experience with a girl makes me draw back in embarrassment as I feel myself hardening, but Bella, her hands on my buttocks, gently, yet determinedly, pulls me back towards her until my lengthening shaft is pressing against her soft cheek. Then I’m lost, buried in a sweet hungry mouth, eager lips enclosing around my.