If that had been her finger I could have seen her fingerprints perfectly, instead I could see each and ever crinkle of her sphincter muscle, as it kep... closed. Katie knew perfectly well what I was doing and started making her asshole move in and out as if she were trying to take a shit.Eventually she stood up, walked over to my bed, and then lie back on it. She opened her legs up wide and I put my camera real close to her pussy. It was focusing on her thin downy pubic hairs so that I could. ... but I've only had 2 guys like that who I saw different times in my life, and for long periods at a time, both platonically. but as good as oral can feel if the guy really knows what he's doing and actually does what I ask, and keeps doing it till i cum, I don't always have the patience to try. So really I was just looking for a good pounding. Not very "lady like" terminology, forgive me but that's the raw truth of the matter.After sifting through countless responses I liked the pics from. Malcolm’s hands were still comforting Jill, now recovered enough that her own arms were locked around Malcolm’s back, or as far around it as she could reach, holding him giving her an extra level of comfort and reassurance. “It’s okay, it’s okay, Jill …” he continued to reassure, his simple message repeated time after time and seemingly effective in bringing Jill back to something approaching normal.After a few more minutes Jill finally spoke. “Thanks,” was all she said, just about audible as. I fucked her hard and slapped her ass hard. Red marks built on her cheeks, but she didnt stop me, didnt even try to slow down. As my thrust built in force and speed, she pushed back against me harder. She wanted it bad. After a while she moved forward and I came out of her, she looked me in the eyes as she passed me and sat down on the bed, leaned back and spread her lets wide in the air. I didnt ask her what she wanted, didnt pause or sit there thinking about how she would cum. I just walked.