.“Mhmm” I reacted to the pleasure. He rubbed a lot of it on his dick as well. The next thing I felt was a strong grasp, pulling my butt cheeks apa...t. A sharp penetration followed“Aww, baby” I whimpered in pain as he thrust his long meat into my anus.He then bent over to reach for my nipples which hung low from my breasts because of the position I had assumed.“Oh, God” I moaned as he grabbed it and twisted it hard.“Yes baby, I want to make you scream” he whispered obnoxiously.He didn’t stop. I know you’re enjoying it because your brain sends bypassed messages to your hands which are now on the back on my head, they play with my hair but I know their real purpose is to make sure that I don’t stop until I finish what I started, and don’t worry I won’t be stopping until I can tasteyour delicious cum. As I rise and fall I gain speed and your hands grip the sides on my head, somehow you need to be in control and it encourages me. I know what’s coming and I’m thirsty I’m hungry for it. I’d booked myself into a little cottage in what seemed to be the middle of a bunch of fields. The view was nice, but I was here for 3 days, and there wasn’t a pub or bar in sight. I tried to resist, but I knew I would end up on a gay hook-up app my first evening there. I’m 22, quite slim, and straight. I say ‘straight’, I have a girlfriend, but now and then I get an urge for something more, something she can’t give me. It’s only happened a few times, but these out-of-town business trips always. I wanted to see how far she'd go fucking around on the balcony so I asked her to stand up, I gave her a big kiss and hug, instructed her to bend over and I told her to put her hands on the rail. She had no problem with it, she looked at me a little surprised, giggled a little , threw her hair back, bent over, moved her legs apart and put her hands on the rail.Dianne asked "Like this?" I got on my knees caressing and kissing her ass! I then started fingering her, licking and caressing her pussy..