Casey turned to Alan and said, “This is Sam’s fantasy. She wants us both to be fucked in the ass at the same time. Are you okay with that, baby?�... Alan needed no further encouragement, he plunged he cock into Casey wet pussy for the needed lubrication. He then moved his cock to her ass and gently eased his way in. She was tight, but her asshole quickly accommodated his hard cock. He begin fucking her slowly, but firmly. Casey felt amazingly full and satisfied. She looked up and saw Samantha’s. Jenny was already having a bad day, her car had broken down on the way to work, and she walked home and found her boyfriend screwing her best friend. She was feeling depressed and suicidal, but she absolutely couldn’t take any liberties this early on at her work at the school, and if she messed up no other school would take her. Matt was having a ‘eraser war’ with the lad on the table next to him, throwing the little rubber cubes at each other. Matt meant to throw it at the lad, as hard as he. Groups of three spin into alleys and side streets, some climb wiry catwalks and vanish into the ceiling of fog. With their smell still thriving in my nostrils (gourmet coffee, crisp newsprint, and pine-scented shoe-polish) I wonder what thoughts infest their minds. Their scheme escapes me, like a theme lost among colliding metaphors. My mind conjures theories involving the passengers and I write them on a napkin. Perhaps a crime spree where the perpetrator is released due to doubtful. ” I said, “Your turn” and dove on top of her. She fell back, giggling. I kissed her on the mouth and started to work my way down. “Don’t stop,” she gasped. “I know you were awkward with girls before, but you have nothing to worry about now. You are a hell of a kisser. You are VERY good.” By this time I was at the top of her jeans. I unbuttoned them and unzipped them then began sliding them off. I was surprised that I didn’t cum right then and there. After all, I had fantasized about.