Guess Ill just have to use my hands. With that, I reached for the soap, purposely letting it get slippery and pop out of my hands. Oops! Let me just g...t that! With a little laugh, I bent over at the waist, showing him my ass, parting my legs so he could see up to my pussy. Before I could even stand up straight, he had me around the waist with one hand, and with the other started fingering me, skipping over using one finger and going straight to three. With the hand that was around my waist, he. .. you really got it made, dude!" Mike said. Donna smiled at the compliment and tousled his hair. "Aww, Mike, you know you're welcome here anytime, especially if you keep saying things like that!" she said, blowing him a kiss as she left to head back to the kitchen.About twenty minutes and another round of beers later, Donna came into the living room. "Okay guys, dinner is on the table!" she said, ushering the two men into the dining room. After a wonderful dinner of pot roast, baby red. Ten minutes later saw her in the throes of a huge orgasm as the black fake cock, its shaft glistening with her cunt juice was pounded in and out of her fuck slit."Make me cum you bitch fucking stud! Pump that spunk up me! Fucking cumming... Fuck yes, Daryl!"Sandra slumped back on her bed as the climax subsided and she left her fantasy world and returned to normal."Oh my God, did I really say his name? Oh fuck I did, don't even go there girl. It's not going to happen," she murmured to herself,. I left to home and after noon I got a call from her saying it is paining more. I went to her home with some cause to see her. She dint talked properly; I pleased. Her mother was starring at my behavior. Her mother went to terrace to bring clothes. I was saying sorry; she repeatedly saying about pain.I took chance again and kept my hand into her nighty and rubbing on her panty she dint talk any, her mother was coming so came to normal position. I understood that she needs something if so she.