Who are you, why me, why are you even in my bed? I lose thoughts when she breaks our kiss, sits up, starts riding me. She goes for so long she exhaust... herself and lays on me for abit to rest. I can’t handle it after a seeming to be hour, but maybe 10 seconds. I roll her over, I’m on top, she gasps.I’m to where I’m breathing in her ear. I go slow at first but in no time pick up speed. She tenses, gasps and moans with pleasure, curling her toes. Pretty sure she knows I’m awake at this point. I. Pushing harder, the tip of my finger popped through the tight opening and I felt the heat and tightness. I was emboldened by the new sensations and pressed deeper, finally burying my finger completely in my ass. Bumping into what I knew to be my prostate, I began twisting the finger gently as pleasurable sensations coursed through my body. My breath became ragged and I abandoned all thoughts, so intent was I for release.I'd never felt my cock this hard before. The tight skin, coupled with the. Burns hurled his warm-up jacket off and stalked up the isle toward the hecklers, his arms bulging from the recent pump produced by his championship lifts. They were street wise boys, you could tell, and his advance did not bother them. They were big boys, and there were after all two of them. Upon reaching them, Mr. Burns arms flashed out with amazing speed. Grabbing each by their leather collars, thrusting each single handedly into the air. Pinned off the ground to the wall with their feet. ” I replied, picking her up in the water and turning her around to see what I could. The sun was almost above the mountain at the end of the valley, and created a warm hue. She leaned back against me and I wrapped my arms around her breasts, continuing the assault on both nipples, whilst she slowly ground her backside against my hard dick. She reached down and grabbed my dick allowing it to sit against her moist warm pussy lips. She moaned quietly and stroked my penis as I continued to kiss.