Reluctantly, or maybe not, I released my now flaccid cock and began to jerk off slowly. "Turn round and look at me", said Jill. Fuck, thought I, the b...a model is better looking. Jill wasn't ugly, nor was she a stunner. She wore a white coat like mine, and flat shoes, had short black hair and a face full of freckles. But it was then I noticed her dark brown eyes. I was captivated. "wank that cock hard for me. I want to see your spunk on the floor", she demanded. I stared into those eyes and she. "No its for my sister, I'm the maid of honour. Just going through theusual wedding planning details which usually takes the form of excessivepanic whenever any little thing goes wrong." Ah I see, well I was just calling to see if you wanted meet up? Sorry Ihaven't called, a couple of our doctors got in car accident last week andI have been pulling 36 hour shifts to cover off their absence. That andthe clinic have meant not a whole lot of time for anything else."Kirsten felt ashamed again. . I took my index finger out of my pussy and I started to rub my wet pussy with my index and middle finger lubing them up with my juices, one more look at the picture of the model pushing two fingers deep inside her and her face of pleasure and I knew I wanted to try it, I pushed my 2 wet fingers into my pussy and the feeling of my tight young pussy spreading to accommodate the girth of my two fingers had my mouth wide open gasping for air as a long low moan escaped me and almost as an out of. He took me from behind as we lay on our sides. Then he put on my knees and mounted me from behind. I guess it was the curve of his cock or something about the angle, it was amazing though the intense clitoral stimulation was not there. This was a different kink of sex, just rail me, hurt me, use me. All I could do was look over my shoulder and throw my pussy back to meet his stroke. Then I told him "You want to slap my ass, you got to pull my hair". Brian relished in doing both and being on the.