Worse yet, whatever he was thinking about, she seemed to be a very small part of it. She’d been humiliatingly fucked, then had worked herself into a...mood for reconciliation with Matt, and now the only prospect of excitement was the argument they were going to have when — and if — she told him why she had let Calvin fuck her. Claire finished her drink and got up to pour herself another. She stared at the amber-colored liquid splashing into her glass, then reminded herself she was drinking way. Then I walked into his room without knocking. He had just got out of the shower and was standing there without clothes on, he did not try to cover up. The man was built like a football player. Big and muscled up and not a hair on his body. My eyes went up and down his body and stopped at his cock. It was huge! With a massive set on nuts hanging right there with it. This thing was massive and limp, I wondered what it would look like hard. My pussy tingled and got wet as I stared. Now back in my. Jenny moaned in pleasure as Jacky rubbed the shower gel into her skin.Jacky put the lufa onto the shower rack and picked up the shower gel, squirting a generous portion into the palm of her hand. She rubbed her hands together quickly, forming the lather in her hands. She then rubbed her hands up and down Jenny's arms, covering them with the shower gel. "Turn around, honey." Jacky said.Jenny turned around and Jacky began to rub the shower gel into the soft skin of her back. She made sure to. He pulled out, then pushed further in. The burning was intense and I cocked my hips upward for a better angle, drooling on the merchant’s dark chest as Delroy ass-fucked me, his hands steadying me at the waist as he aimed his dick down and in. I felt so slutty, finding such dirty, twisted pleasure in this pain; so pleased to be so exposed, so vulnerable. I was the stranger getting fucked, playing with my clit, rubbing on my swollen and soaked pussy, begging for him to keep fucking me in my ass..