He could feel her vaginal muscles grabbing at his cock as he slid in-and-out of her.“I was hoping you would be the one that fucked me first,” the ...exy young teen whispered in Mark’s ear as he pounded his hard cock in her tight pussy. Earlier when she was fucking Tim, she had whispered in his ear, “I am glad you are the one that fucked me first.”Britney was moaning and working her hips fucking Mark when she felt him let loose deep in her pussy. His warm cum, added to Tim’s already in her pussy. .." Then I'll take you to lunch — gimme 15 minutes?"I came out awake and dressed; she was still looking at the magazine, slowwwwly turning the pages."Did you ever find the Forum?" I asked."Yeah, you're right — they all sound like made up stories. Even the ones allegedly written by women. Who would believe that a sister's hung up on her brother, or a son lusts for his mother — that's just sick!" You did say, that you listened to my show — you think all of those callers were just fantasizing?" I. Looking at his bulging muscles, I decided I didn’t like my odds.Our intel was slim at best when it came to this character. No one even seemed to know his actual name. We did know that he was trained in the special skills that were sometimes needed to tidy up messy situations. What we presumed to be gang tattoos spoke of a shady past, and there were even some rumors he had done some time upstate. Some people referred to him as a “cleaner” -- the guy who gets sent in after something goes. But still, it would only take a wipe of his hand across his face to clear his vision and he would see me face down on my bed, my hand inside my panties. And yet I couldn't stop. My hips were moving as if I were riding someone and I knew that this was how I rode Jon during those times I needed to come; when I didn't want foreplay or teasing, when I needed a fast hard release. When I felt that way I would get him hard, usually by sucking his dick, then I would straddle him, hold his cock in.