When we got up to her room, she got her key out of her purse and began to open the door. Once opened, she turned to me and thanked me for cheering her...up. ‘The night is young and you are still searching for that wild party. What do you say I come in and help you find it?’ She looked down and than back up at me. She than grabbed my hand and led me into the room. Before she could change her mind, I grabbed her from behind and kissed her neck. As i kissed her neck i rubbed my hands up the front. This time, he looked her directly in the eye, although via his reflection. He began to describe events as they were to unfold. “My tongue will tend to your sopping hole at some point but until then, I will be slowly fucking your arse with my weight upon you, thrusting deep and withdrawing fully. It's for my pleasure, Fuck Toy, not yours. My hands will be taking their fill of your sumptuous body. They will envelop your firm breasts as I lick your spine, tasting you. It will not be romantic, Fuck. ."At the mentioning of her name, Christi looked up and joined her lips with Jason's, with their deep breathing instantly degenerating into rapid pants. The more and more their lips touched, the more energized their bodies became. They hadn't been able to have sex in weeks (not counting Jason's possession the previous night), and the two of them could barely even think straight from the lust that had been building up during their separation. Separating from Christi, Jason moved his lips up and. I felt her cunt hot, I eased myself in her. I did not make any action after my entry in her. I was feeling her wetness, heat, warm breath in her fleshy breast, loving touch of the walls of vagina around my prick. I kept this fantastic feeling. She was also lying down with calmness and enjoyed the presence of my manhood in her womanish privacies. I slowly started to move and increased my pace giving wild jerks. She cried out unghhhhhh oh that’s it fuck me hard, do it, I did it and started.