He continues to rub her clit as he fucks her ass hard. He slap her ass and draw a moan from her. He repeats his slaps making her ass red as her own ha...d reaches down to her pussy and begins to finger her wet cunt. He feels myself coming to my first orgasm and begins to pump even harder; “like that don’t you bitch, that huge cock up your ass” he says as she increases her speed as well with her own fingers. “Mmmmmhhhmmmmm” is all she can muster to say. Her asshole clenches his dick so tight it. Fucking naked. Her ass bare.My cock sprang up, the fasted it ever had. It stretched a tent into my jeans."I'm sorry miss," and I went to go out. She stopped me. My heart felt like it was going to burst out of my chest."You're already wet. And I can't let anyone know you were here. You'll have to stay quiet."She bent down and started taking my jeans off."What the fuck are you doing?" Well we have to get you out of those wet clothes."She tugged at my jeans and pulled them off with my boxers all. I felt so full and so wet. My pussy responded to the extra stretching by making me incredibly wet; but I did not come. I think the splashing of the cool water kept me in a suspended state of bliss. I have always been quick to cum, but I never minded. I’d have lots of little orgasms and they felt great. But this was something else entirely. I would build to the verge of total explosion then a wave would wash over us and cool me down. I’d build again and then another wave. The intensity building. My nerves had settled and the wine was giving me a sense of courage, the courage I needed to announce my feelings towards Verna.Verna began explaining to me that her wedding was cancelled, that she did not want to get married. She was not ready...she exclaimed.I looked in her eyes, they were lovely, like clear crystals. Her lips, too, were naturally red and sumptuous.I wanted her more than anything now!She glanced over at me with a desirous look in her eyes. My body temperature was rising and I.