Tight enough to get a good grip all the way along my shaft as I moved in and out.“Fuck me, fuck my tight ass hole, fuck it harder, faster. Make me c...m again”. These dirty words coming from her mouth were doing it for me, along with the feel of her arse gripping my cock and the feel of her hand banging against my balls as she reached back and plunged I don’t know how many fingers into her cunt. It could have been her whole fist!“Oh yes, oh yes! Fuck my ass hole, spurt your spunk deep into my. ’ ‘God damn it, this is not a guilt trip!’ She made a frustrated sound and put her hands on her hips. ‘Okay, here it is. I love you. That’s why it hurts that you can’t seem to work up any enthusiasm for me at all.’ Brody stared at her and she tried not to feel defensive. ‘Look, I didn’t say that so you’d say it back, or to pressure you or anything. I just—we keep saying the same things. I didn’t want to go without being honest, and I didn’t want to hold anything back.’ She waited a few beats.. "Great! How about I pick you up at 8:30 tonight?" Randy asked me."I like that! I look forward to our date tonight." I happily replied.So after work, I went home and got myself ready for the date. I took a quick shower, styled my black neck-length hair, and looked through my closet to pick out my ensemble.For my date outfit, I planned on wearing a reversible animal print patchwork/cobra print corset, black jeans with denim lace on the sides, and black lace stiletto heels. I sprayed Hypnotic. Before all of this I had thought her breasts would be my biggest focus. And while they were still something that never failed to get me hard (the seemingly huge weight they held within that perfectly curved tear drop shape, yet still so soft and malleable as to jiggle with every little move of her body) it was in fact her ass that I found myself fantasizing about. Well, more than just her ass. Her entire rear area. How her pussy would peak through her legs as she bent over, framed perfectly by.