?Should I stop?? ??No, don?t stop?, shegrunted, regretting her words as they left her mouth. ?Then you want me to fuck your ass?? he taunted again. Th... girl nodded, her pain evidenced in her groans andclenched face. Her once blurry eyesight was now more clear, the tears havingcleared their barrier to run down her cheeks. ?Tell me, then. Tell me you want me to fuck your ass.? The girl suffered under his words as they taunted her. Sheknew she should say ?no? and make him get off of her. Reason. I can feel myself about to cum. I am almost there, my hips gyrating on the mattress. He knows I am about to cum as he feels my muscles tighten on his fingers.“Dirty whore. You like that don’t you?” he says in his deep gruff voice.So close, I am about to squirt. My pussy throbbing. Right there. And then he lets out an maniacal laugh as he pulls out his fingers. My desire to orgasm disappears, it was right there.“Oh, my pretty little cunt. What is wrong? I thought you were going to cum.” he. “Jess has offered to give me a ride home, but I had a really good night, thank you for inviting me” Abbey said.“Turns out this one,” Jess added nodding to Abbey “Isn’t just a great model, she has a bit of a head for business as well, I might have some work to throw her way. So, it’s been a productive evening as well.”I smiled again, “Well, I’m glad you’ve both enjoyed it.”“We’d better get going then sweetie,” Jess said to Abbey, the younger woman nodded, leaned in to give me a quick hug and. He held me while the earth-shattering climax over took my body. He then pulled me close, kissed me deep and helped me lie down on the bed. I breathlessly hissed, “What are you going to do now Marcus?” “I thought about fisting you but my dick is so fucking hard, I need to fuck that hot-box of yours!” “Oh be careful, the long plane ride has my hips hurting a little. Remember me telling you that sometimes they hurt and interrupt my ability to fuck missionary style.” “Well sugar I have a way to.