You moan heavily but I know that hurt. I stay all the way in for a moment then move my hips harshly against your ass. I fuck you with that strap-on. I...fuck you hard, you feel my thighs hit against yours. The weight on your cock sways as you are moved by my force taking your ass. You gasp and moan, wanting me deeper as I force myself as deep as I can go. The little slut that you are, you are eager to take it. You like when I fuck you, when I use you. I fuck you harder and faster, hearing you. James instanly had a hard on and even more so when he seen her go into their apartment block. He later found out she was a single mom with a 18 year old daughter and that they lived on the same floor.The days turned into weeks with nothing more than a polite hello..Then one evening while cycling back from college james spotted yvonne pulled over in her car with a flat tyre. seeing the oportunity he went over and introduced himself and said he was living down he hall. She let him help and he put. "Just like home, eh?"I looked at him. "I feel like Han Solo," I said evenly. "I have a bad feeling about this."He started back at me for a moment and then barked a short and humorless laugh. "By God, you're a cool customer, eh?" he said. "I'll give you that. Anyone that isn't down on their knees right about now begging me not to use this on them... well, I figure they're just not smart enough to understand what might happen. But I know you know exactly what might happen." He paused, then shook. With a cry of need Sarah snatched Vi’s tunic from her body leaving her naked to her caresses. The girl moaned and sighed as Sarah slid her hands down the firm resilient length of Vi’s belly to explore the nether regions of her loins, and the girl’s crotch floated to her discovering hand settling it upon her fingers and opening Vi’s marvelous thighs to Sarah’s grasps. Her hand groped the fullness of Vi’s sex, squeezing her puffy delta and her heavy swollen labia embracing the long firm.