I just wanted her hand back inside me. I hate getting all started up and left undone. (Don’t fuck with me unless you are going to fuck me!)She looks...at me confused, flips her hair still red on her face and steps back up to me and slides her hand back inside my pant.“Oh I didn’t “You “do you?” she seems to be tripping over her words not sure what she's trying to say or ask me. She slides her finger inside my pussy and exhales resting her face on my breast relaxing as she draws closer.“so if I. Wasting no time I dove right into her sopping slit. Letting out a moan from her cock filled mouth to let me know I was doing good sent chills down my cock and pushed me to do better. As I brought her clit into my mouth she took me all the way back into hers. The amazing feeling of her on sucking was driving me crazy, I really was going to miss her. Reaching my hand around I slowly eased two fingers into her pussy as I lashed her clit with my tounge."Oh fuck Jason that feels so good keep it. He licked her nasty ass, savoring her sweet, slutty taste. He could feel Jenna grinding against his face, trying to get his tongue to go deep inside her dirty asshole. Fred spat on her asshole and SHOVED in the fingers that were wet with her cunt juice. Jenna squealed from the assault on her ass. The two fingers rammed into her painfully and she could feel them stretching and moving deep into her hot tight ass."Take that you fucking slut. Take those fingers deep inside your whore ass. OH YEAH!. Renée was the middle child of four, and Terri the younger of two. We were all juniors in high school, struggling a little with the social scene—we were sexually active and had to hide it—and had different ideas for our future, which is a fancy way of saying we hadn't made up our minds yet. We all agreed that we would probably continue swinging. It's an addictive lifestyle. You're under very little social pressure; you have sex freely enough that it's not even remarked upon, except in.