I got up from my chair, walked around behind her and dropped my shorts. I grasped my already rock-hard dick, lined it up and pushed hard, sinking all ...he way into her in a single thrust.“Ungh!” she groaned, thrusting her butt back against me.I grasped her hips and began pounding hard in and out of her steaming pussy. Elyse moaned and pushed back against me and groaned as an orgasm shook her body. She had one more before I slammed into her and grunted as cum blasted out of my dick. I held her. I spent the whole time, either with a pair of vibrators up me or with my legs spread over the arms of the chair fingering my cunt and arsehole. The housework suffered long periods of inactivity as I made good use of the vacuum cleaner handle. I had the common sense though to keep myself well lubed with KY Jelly to avoid soreness.Orgasms as the result of masturbation are wonderful enough, but they lack the real thrill of a climax from being fucked. My orgasms from frigging myself only served to. She remembered her fumbling, jerky, a-rhythmic attempts at giving hand-jobs and the frustrated, angry looks on the faces of her boyfriends as they pushed her sweaty hand away and took over in order to finish themselves off. No, probably not she thought morosely, she couldn’t think of a reason for anyone outside of her immediate family to think about her anymore, and she wasn’t entirely sure that even they did. People come and go from your life of course, and what they think of you should be. His long fingers reached between my cleavage and pulled out a still wet, red petal. ‘Please take your hand away before I bite it,’ I warned James. I wasn’t up to playing games now. ‘Why, love, don’t you want your prince to claim you? I saw where you put that rose.’ ‘Why James, didn’t you know I’m just like any other frilly lil’ girl who likes to press roses in her diaries where she adds her crush’s last name to her’s and dots their I’s with hearts?’ I asked with a fake, southern twang to my.