“Please, more.”After a minute of teasing like this I drive forward hard. Sinking the full length of my cock in your pussy. Your body stiffens an... you cry out as you feel my cock sink home. Pulling back so just the tip is inside I pause then drive hard onto you again. Taking hold of your hips I move rhythmically in and out of your pussy.“God your pussy feels so good.”“So does your cock.”I can feel you pushing your ass into me with each thrust.“You want to be my little fuck toy every week,. He was almost half a foot shorter than me at 5’5′, was very skinny, pale, had bleach blond hair, green eyes, and was wearing all the ‘fag wear.’ Black tank top, tight jeans, and flip flops. He had pins all over his man purse saying things like ‘I called your boyfriend gay and he hit me with his purse’ and ‘Recruiter’ with a rainbow on it. I’d had gay friends back home, but this guy was over-the-top. He didn’t seem to have an ounce of masculinity in him. ‘Who are you to judge me, anyway?’ I shot. She continued with this rhythm of sucking and deepthroating for a few minutes. Then, sensing that I was about to come, her mouth abandoned my cock to concentrate on my balls.‘These look just like kiwi fruits: soft hairy skin, brown on the outside’ she said licking my balls lovingly, her tongue darting from one to the other.‘I wonder what they’ll taste like’ she said, a trace of malice in her voice as she took one of my nuts in her mouth and sucked on it gently.She gently bit it and I winced in. They were surrounded by a group of drunken gatecrashers. Jessica had made a real effort for his birthday—dolled up in her best clothes, her hair and make-up perfect.She wore light-green eye shadow to highlight her vibrant emerald eyes. Her coal-black tresses had grown long over the two years they’d been together. They hung in loose spiral curls and cascaded over her shoulders and down her back. She’d got on her favourite top—a shiny, black, backless halter-neck—and when she turned to the side,.