Here she was, nude as the day she was born, literally ordering me to fuck her. My eyes widened and my heart rate quickened and my brain was about to c...llapse. My eyes said yes and my dick screamed PLEASE and my conscience somewhere deep in my chest was sounding air raid sirens and my brain basically just shut down because honestly how do you react to a situation like this?"I...you'll bleed," I stuttered dumbly. What a fucking thing to say."No I won't. I purposely broke my hymen a couple weeks. I stayed deep in her pussy, enjoying the tightness and wetness of her pussy. "My God.. Ashley you're so tight." I said. "Yes I am, loosen me up big boy." She said. I looked straight into her eyes. She was thoroughly enjoying this. She closed her eyes and her breathing became more eratic. She was going to start moaning again, and she was seriously turned on. "More... Harder..." Ashley said. "Hold on a second." I said. I pulled out of Ashley and she got on all fours. "Fuck me doggy style." Ashley. Just for educational purposes, of course.”“And something to remember on those long, cold, lonely nights this winter,” said Caitlin, grumpily.“Oh, I plan to have plenty of pictures of you too, my sweet,” I said.“That’s better,” she said, leaning against me.I stood up and pulled her up with me. I used my best Sunday Night Football voice.“Are you ready for some pussy?” I quipped.It really was interesting, as things turned out, and not quite what my preconceptions expected.They didn’t just crawl on. The non-existent beat to which she was dancing increased in tempo and her heart rate and urgency for freedom began to emulate the momentum as she acknowledged the increase of blood flow to her vagina and clitoris by breathing starting to pant heavily. She had to focus the determination of her will power over her body to repel the effects of exhaustion creeping into the physique of her movements. One hand reached the start of her pubic tuft and as it teasingly played it's way toward it's.