When I came up for hair, he said “Seed me please”.Kneeling over his ass, my cock seemed to have a magic homing device. It found his hole without m... hands or his hips. Sliding into him was easy, his hole was so ready. Soon my groin was pressed hard against his ass, his dense coarse hair scratching me, his hard globes resilient against my pressure. My softer body luxuriated in the resistance of his scrawny angles and the unyielding strength of his torso. But we didn’t last long. His body was at. It was obvious that she didn’t intend for me to see her in it. ‘Oh, uhh…’ she stammered, ‘Yeah! I just bought it today, on my lunch break. You like it?’ There was a pretty strong warble in her voice. I sidled up to her, extremely turned on, and started caressing her body, the dress feeling almost like skin it was so tight on her, her nipples beginning to push visibly through the fabric. She arched her back a little and smiled, which I took as a come on, and so I eagerly reached my hand up her. "I want to be," she said. "But I desperately want us to have some time together to ourselves. Is that being selfish?" No. We get to work out how we fit together. Skip around the countryside..." Sail out into the Gulf, get to see the sunset unimpeded by man, walk the beaches somewhere." She smiled. "ANd then we can buy a house, furnish it for the two of us and whatever offspring we decide to produce. And a cat. I would like a cat." She'd seen me playing with a cat one day at a shop we visited.. She pointed it up and squirted the bottle like it was lighter fluid on coals. It sputtered and coughed with lewd noises as it emptied. She sat back down. ‘Ok, all lubed up and ready to go!’ She loved the look of hesitation in Karla’s eye, the half trust and skepticism. She leant forward and prepared to guide the wet dildo inside of Karla’s body. ‘You’re gonna love it,’ she said again, turned the grip with one hand and felt the cock move with the other. She guided it in and Karla began.