Pete rolled, pulling me on top of him, his dick still stretch me too much and he was still much to deep inside me but I found I could control his dept... a little. If he pushed into me too hard I rose with him so he couldn't get so deep and hurt me so much and the pain became a good pain.During the roll Jalen had slipped from my mouth and now I felt his hands on my waste. His fingers moved and I could feel him prodding my ass, then pain again, he was violating my ass. He was pushing his dick. That evening, Cecilia opened Alan's laptop and logged on her Dad's network, which had a port at Marissa's house. She finally felt relaxed, in just a tee shirt with her binding bandage off. She hoped the door lock on the bedroom held. She found Alan, logged on as Cissy in the instant messaging system. Of course, she was logged on as Alan,. ALAN: HI 'SISTER' :) CISSY: YOU HAVE NO IDEA :( ALAN: ? CISSY: SEE PICTURE ALAN: WHO IS THAT? CISSY: THAT'S ME, OR RATHER YOU IF YOU WERE HERE . She was lifting herself up as she rode his cock. His piece was really huge. My sweet and faithful wife was fucking the plumber on our couch! It was so fucking unbelievable.She had talked sometimes about wanting to feel a truly huge cock and it was obvious that she had taken the chance when she got it. The guy was Hispanic type, dark skin, but not a black man. Ana's gorgeous firm round ass rode this cock so good from my point of view. I was hidden in the kitchen, trying they would not notice my. She said that she had had fantasies that it was about her, and that she had fantasized that we had had sex right in bathroom.Then she sat on my lap and my stiff cock poked her in the leg. She said, “So, it was about me.”I said, “Yes, I have had many fantasies about you.”She began to stroke my cock and I asked about her husband. She said, “He is out of town on business. Don’t worry about him.” Then she leaned over and kissed me. Her hand felt so good on my cock, I could not believe this was.