I bet people hit on you all the time.”“Yeah, people hit on me,” I said, “but I don't sleep with them all.”“I don't sleep with everyone who...hits on me either,” he replied.I squirmed slightly in my seat and reached up to massage the back of my neck. My face was now burning red. I didn't have any logical way of expressing what I was trying to say, and I was just going to make a fool of myself if I continued. Nevertheless, he definitely was some kind of player. He was just too hot and too confident. “You like that big cock dirty girl?” he said in my ear. “Yes,” I said weakly. “You like feeling my cock stretching your cunt?”“Oh yes,” I panted, “yes!” He sucked on my neck, using his teeth to nip and taste. “I think your pussy just might be made for my dick,” he said, pumping into me harder now. “I could stay in your cunt forever.”“Yes,” I sighed. “Please let me cum,” I begged. He rocked into me, deep like Daddy does, grinding his cock into my body. I could feel the smooth plains of his. I sat down on the floor, and spread her pussy with my fingers as I licked and sucked on her clit. Once she started trembling, close to orgasm, I squeezed under her on the bed, my dick pointing to the ceiling. I wanted Bill to watch as I slid my big dick into my wife’s blonde pussy. I wanted him to have a good view. In my haze of lust, I wanted him to want my wife. I wanted him to wish it were him sliding his thick black cock into the sweet folds of my wife’s pussy. I whispered to my lovely. Raising my head from the bed, I let out a moan, it felt so good being penetrated once again. He started with a quick rhythm, and I was soon breathing heavily, letting out small moans, short "Ah"s and "Oh"s, as he pumped into me. From time to time, he gave me a smack on my buttcheeks which I answered with a lusty moan. We were bumping our bodies noisily against each other for quite some time. He had reached forward in the meantime and was now cupping my swaying breasts, and squeezed my erect.