”Something cold and slick drizzled on my backside. My heart started to hammer faster.“Will it hurt?” I whispered.“Yes.” His lips were behind...my ear. “It’s the pounding you’ve been needing.”His hand went down my torso. His wide organ pressed against me. He thrust. It wasn’t slow; it did hurt; I wanted more.I pressed back against him. “Fuck,” he hissed.He took my ass hard. I felt filthy: impaled, my hands helpless, my most tender parts squeezed and throbbing.While he wrecked my ass, he tugged at. She pulled up her shirt and kneaded her breasts, tweaked her nipples. The sensations raced down her overheated body to her quivering pussy. Her right hand traveled down her body, over her gently rounded stomach, into the thatch of brown curls. She used her index finger to swirl around her clit before pressing it. Honor’s breath hitched at the sensation. If only Gabe’s talented and agile tongue could replace her finger. Honoria spread her legs as far as her restraining pants would allow, then. But her leggings won’t allow her to widen and the tight feeling you get when your dick makes way inside her pussy lips. I can keep on describing pages and pages. But I don’t want to bore you.So let’s come to the main story.Scene 1: The next weekend I was still sleeping till 10 AM as it was a Saturday. Someone knocked on my door continuously. I just got up with my sleepy eyes opened the door and came back and covered myself inside the blanket. I didn’t even see what she was wearing due to. "I'll be quiet this time so you can concentrate."Aaron agreed to penetrate the teen again. "I guess one more try to convince you that guys just can't do this is necessary. I'm going to go even slower this time." Right there! Stop!" Samantha commanded. "Oh, you almost did it. You just put a fraction of an inch more than the tip in me; try again." That was close," Aaron agreed. "One more try, and you have got to suck me off girl. Ugh! Hold on, I pushed way too hard that time. That was the.