Meanwhile, I played with his hard tool with my hands.We were both so turned on and my pussy was oozing out with my love juice, I wanted his cock badly...in my pussy and I begged to him. He made me lay down and came on top of me and rubbed his dick over my clits, I was feeling mad and I told him to fuck me!He inserted his big hard tool to my pussy and with some pushes, he was fully in me. My pussy walls engulfed his hard erect dick and he started to fuck me at a slow pace.I was enjoying his. A career woman. But one thing she wasn't was freaky. She didn’t need to be. I loved her because she was the opposite. “You’re about as freaky as a pair of slippers and a cup of hot cocoa.”“I know. But I feel like I missed out on doing stuff like that when I was young. My parents were strict.”I wasn't convinced. “You’d hate it. Being hot, smelly and sweaty is not your thing.”“I know. But it would be nice to have one last blow out before we have kids.”“Hmm. Whatever.”Katrina slapped my chest.. She couldn’t remember being quite so stimulated as she was at that moment. In her mind, she had thrown caution to the wind and allowed ... no ... encouraged Jesse to go further with her than ever before. She wondered why it had taken her so long to allow herself to feel what she was feeling. She was no stranger to masturbation, but this was different. This was someone else’s hands on her body and someone else making her feel like this. She was in no rush to end it.She thought about taking it. His cock blasted cum deeply into my pussy. John moved his cock in and out as cum filled my pussy. My own orgasm ended as he was still moving his cock in and out draining more cum from his cock.I lost all my emotions as I started to cry and sob. I tried to fight the feeling however I could not as tears flowed from my eyes. John looked down at me then he jumped from on top of me, his dick slipping from my wet full pussy.“Are you OK Kay?” “I did not hurt you did I?” “Tell me you are all right,”.