" She tugged at his jeans. "Deal." Ryan put the guitar down and laughed as Brody fought with his shoes before shoving his jeans off and tossing them o... the floor. She sighed happily and rocked her hips as he brought her body against his. He groaned. "Hey, watch that. I wanted to enjoy this." Her eyes glinted as she pressed herself against him. "I'm enjoying it." "I'll just bet you are." He smiled but didn't move to do anything. "Something wrong? Does your head hurt?" Ryan looked concerned. "No,. "No, but unless you have a better idea at hand, I'm not waiting to bury this fuckstick in your cunt," she replied."OK, but please, take it slow. Your big dick is gonna hurt like hell," I whimpered."Oh, it will hurt way worse than hell," she giggled. "And you'll love every last torturous inch. You know you want it bitch." Yes, god yes, Allison I want your big dick buried in my ass so fucking bad," I admitted.She positioned her soapy bulb right at the hairy entrance to my backdoor.Grabbing a. We started talking and I moved to the chair, put my stockinged feet on the coffee table as we were both still jerking off.He got up to go to the kitchen and had to pass by the couch between the chair and the couch. I reached out for his leg and he turned toward me. I moved toward his cock and he fed it to me as he stood next to the chair. I was sucking his cock and jerking mine off as he was moving his hips.I pulled back from his cock and said, “Fuck me. Fuck my mouth! Fuck my mouth!”That seems. . Oops. I didn’t actually mean to--”“It’s fine. I’ll wear my hair down. He won’t notice.”“If you say so. I just--”“It’s fine,” Sasha insisted, wriggling her butt at me. “Forget about Rod and get back to fucking me.”“As ordered, ma’am.” I grinned and gave her ass another pump. But rather than continue like that, I pulled my cock out and slid myself further down the bed. Separating Sasha’s legs, I put myself between them and scooped my right forearm beneath her belly, using it to tug her body.