She nodded her head and whispered to me “Fuck me baby, this pussy is all yours.” That shot up my sexual adrenaline and got my cock even harder, i... that was even possible. Never losing eye contact with her I push my hips forward and I tore her hymen. She had a look on her face as if she wanted to cry, as if someone had just whipped her with a belt. Tears were rolling down the side of her face and her mouth was wide open, ready to scream, but she never did.I stopped with my cock half way in. . I couldn’t believe she was doing this because she’d told me she hated blow jobs. But soon I couldn’t think about that anymore because she was licking and sucking it like her life depended on it. By this time, my hands were under her dress, caressing her lovely thighs and also her round ass.I couldn’t take it anymore and after a while and pulled her upright. We exchanged deep passionate kisses, with me exploring her mouth with my tongue and sucking on her delicious lips. I got off the couch,. He pinned down her arms and legs to protect her (and himself) from harm. And now they both lay gasping for breath. For a long time afterwards they lay there, looking up at the trees climbing and meeting above them, bending as if to enclose the pair in a leafy high cathedral. They watched the thin upper branches sway gently against the blue sky. Joanna was the first to speak, and her tone was awed. ‘Terence, I don’t believe I have ever experienced anything more passionate … more complete, than. I shifted focus. I tried not to be too obvious. I glanced over at the blonde. She did seem to be watching us fairly intently. The first song ended. Half of the couples left the dance floor. I smiled over at Denise. She grinned back at me. The blonde convinced her friend to dance and they headed our way. The blonde had curves in all of the right places. She wasn’t dressed too revealingly but her breasts were making a very nice mound in her blouse. She looked like she was around 30 or so, the.