"Marissa grinned at me. "You taste wonderful. And I love giving head." It shows." Come on now." Marissa stood up and took my hand. "It's time for you ...o return the favor.We moved into Marissa's bedroom, kissing each other deeply so I could taste the slightly salty flavor inside her mouth. Very few guys would do this and it was even more of a turn-on for Marissa. We finally managed to strip each other, and laying her flat on her bed I paused to admire her fantastic body once again. The girl was. Jack helped her to her feet and she fell into his arms. “I never knew that sex could be that good,” she told him. He kissed her again. He caught her looking up at the camera. “Don’t worry, I’ll erase our bits later,” he told her. “It’s okay by me if you want to keep us on there,” she told him. He was surprised. “Maybe it will act as a leverage to take me on more journeys in the future?” He smiled. “What have you got on Saturday afternoon?” he asked her. She shook her head. “Nothing at. It was time to breach her pussy resistance and gain entry into the depths of her cunt. My hips moved back making my cock head to plop out with a huge noise but not before it was fully soaked with her pussy lube which I rapidly thin layered all over my cock length and Janet also graced the urgency by pushing her cunt out as I plunged back into her a bit hurriedly and fervently. Janet's pussy only squinted a little and even Janet did not made much noise but my knob and at least half of the cock. Just when we carefully plan and predict our periods, Mother Nature decides to fuck up our schedule by pushing it back a week or making it several days early. When it is supposed to rain [and we protect our hair], it shines, and on days it is supposed to shine, it rains, causing our hair to look not so pleasant. She makes our breasts too big on some bodies and too small for others, and just a random guessing game when it comes to the rest of our features. But when it comes to men, Mother Nature.