My cock began to ache. As the anal probe massaged my prostate, copious amounts of precum began leaking out of my cock. It was a strange feeling, thi... combination of pain and pleasure. Have you ever had an intense raging hard-on for almost 15 minutes? The stroking and the prostate massage was almost causing me to lose consciousness. Through this fog, I heard Mom’s voice, “Two Minutes. You only have two minutes left until number 3’s turn with Jack!”I looked at Ali. She had this wild. Sarah did not want Matthew to find those. She was angry and couldn't control herself, she moved quickly to confront Matthew.Matthew had just showered and only had a towel wrapped around him, playing on the stereo was the CD he had borrowed from his sister, he was sure she wouldn't mind! He thought about going out and having a drink or meeting up with friends, that might help him relax or he could masturbate, that would help him relax! Matthew closed the door and tried to think of an image to. Faster and faster she worked her pelvis, then her whole body. I could feel her vagina walls gripping my shaft, could feel the suction on my cock. She was breathing hard and noisily now, as she rode my cock for all she was worth. I watched, somehow detached from the incredible feelings coursing through my body, watching this amazing woman ride me. I could see, even in the dim light her chest darkening as the bl**d flowed through her body. And I could hear her passion building and thought that. It was the alterno-chic vixen across the blackened and scarred table, who had captured my eye that evening. Long red dread-locks, blue eyes like a summer sky, to complete the package, an ample pair of breasts, hanging like a challenge from her chest. Her name was Carrie, and she was to be my latest adventure. Of this, I was sure. I’d done a smattering of flirting with Carrie in the recent past. She was a year younger, and as things turned out, we ran with the same packs, just had never crossed.