I broke the kiss. “Miss Castellano!”“Valeria!” she moaned. “Call me Valeria when you're in me.”I stared into her hazel eyes, flecked with ...old, and moaned, “Valeria, yes!”I kissed her hard. My tongue plunged into her mouth as my futa-dick rammed into her convulsing pussy's depths. She moaned and shuddered. She clung to me as our bodies writhed together. Our tongues dueled. The pleasure surged through me. I reveled in the hot thrusts into her twat.Her flesh massaged me. The ache built so fast at. I rubbed my crotch on her pussy. I was dripping with precum. We both looked at each other and I knew it was time to go. I took her hand and went to the room.We couldn’t even wait for the door to open. We chewed each other’s lips again and kicked the door and just flung our boots. We were kissing each other like we hadn’t met for years. She was unbuttoning my shirt and I had done away with the belt.I felt her fingers on my hairy chest. That’s when we stopped kissing and she told me, “You can’t. . Hannah snapped herself out of her reverie and walked back to the living room. Damien wasn't there, so she checked his bedroom. She found him sitting on his bed slipping into another shirt. He had already changed into flannel pants as well. From the angle she was at she could see his bulge, and her fantasy from before returned. When he noticed her he stood up and smiled. "Is it too big?" She sharply looked up at him, before realizing he was talking about the shirt he gave her. Her face was. That boy would walk over burning coals for you."Bria relaxed into her friend's embrace, laying her head upon Chris's shoulder. "Still... it's a huge thing you're doing for me, especially in believing me the way you have." Honey, no one marks themselves up like you've been marked unless they got something seriously wrong with them." She gave Bria one more squeeze and then pushed her towards the bed. "Besides, there's a James Bond marathon on tonight. That Timothy Dalton was the sexiest Bond.