I could feel your cum mixing with mine and I came again. You turned me over and just slid back into my now very very wet pussy and fucked me some more...and even a little harder. I could feel it spilling out of me and running down my inner thigh. I watched you lean forward and kiss me deeply and full of passion and lust. I moved my hand to the back of your head and held you in the kiss a little longer. I did not want you to pull away from me. I did not want to let you go. I felt you slide your. I was barely in and he was really tight. I’ve never fucked anyone this tight. I kept ;pushing slowly. He was giving me pleading looks but I kept going. He struggled to continue talking as I now had half of my length in his chute. I ran a finger around one ear and he realized he needed to hang up.“Derek” I don’t know”I pushed in further, now about two thirds in. He was so tight I was about to shoot already. I slowed down, looking down at his little butt with my dick in his back hole. I thrust. . and sudden, wildly inconvenient snowstorms in the middle of winter. I had been planning on flying out to tropical Fiji on a business convention for pharmacy assistants, all expenses paid there and back- but in my case, I was going to stay on a week longer. I'd been especially looking forward to soaking up the sun and enjoying some kava before returning to the icy grip of home.But no. We couldn't have that, could we? So out of nowhere had come a cold snap, followed by a convection of humid air. Sharon’s backyard was an adult play-land. A large kidney shaped pool was surrounded by; a bar, an outdoor kitchen/grill, a Jacuzzi, and an assortment of chairs tables and shays-lounge bed/chairs. Sharon, a truly tiny girl, had been a gymnast until she turned 13, and her boobs exploded from her chest; a pretty, curly haired, redhead, the contrast between her tiny waist, and huge chest was startling. I saw, as we rounded the shed that hid the corner of the backyard we had used as our entrance,.