Imad, on the other hand, cared alot about the pain of a woman and pleasure as well. He loved eating my boobs, but he was careful enough to avoid hurti...g me whenever possible, and whenever he was awake.He was now behind me, holding my boobs and kissing all over my body. Damn! God knows how much a woman loves to be kissed and loved by a man like this. His hands were on my hands, holding them. He was getting my body pressed against his and kissing all over wherever his mouth could reach. I let him. He is well built, alittle taller and heavier than me, clean cut and professional. We find ourself alone when he leans on and kisses me. I'm surprised but I don't pull away. He looks in my eyes and kisses me deeper, driving his tongue into my mouth and I accept him. I am shocked to realize that I love the full feeling of his tongue and my cock jumps to attention. He turns me around and even through our pants I can feel his massive hard on grinding against my ass. I don't object as he pulls down. Maybe they'd foregone the pool and had just been running around like freaks all afternoon? Maybe.James led Jennifer up the stairs to the second floor, and then down the hall to Mindy's room. James' own room was the next door beyond, and directly across the hall from that was a small study his father used on rare ocassion when he wanted to be alone. It was well known among all of the Chase children's friends that the father was more often to be found pounding his wife's cunt against a wall. They. Scarface was usually distant and reserved, her true personality only really flourishing when she was alone with her chosen partner, where her stoic exterior fell away and she fucked like an angry tiger. Perhaps this case was similar, the alcohol was eating away at her resolve like some kind of corrosive chemical, her underlying lust and playfulness shining through as she watched the two friends with a covetous expression and wet her lips hungrily.She stalked towards them, swaying as she tried.