John smiled at me, then he turned to my dad as he said, “Yeah Jack fuck her hard in the ass.” My daddy slipped his cock back into my ass. He start...d to fuck the hell out of it. I had to bury my face into the couch to keep from screaming from both the pain and the pleasure my ass was feeling. Daddy rammed his cock hard and deep up my butt. I could feel his balls swinging up slapping against my pussy.I raised my head from the couch when I felt someone sit down in front of me. It was John; his. No sex yet (yes there is sex, it's already written), but I prefer the slow burn.~Part 2~Willow was surprised when she arrived at Giles' apartment and didn't see any cars she recognized from the group. She didn't think too much of it, simply rang his doorbell and tried to quell her anticipation, smoothing wrinkles from her billowy dress out of nerves more than anything else. Giles was sitting in his living room, trying his best not to feel anxious. But of course he did. He couldn't help it. It. Worst of all, she might find out that he’d never actually done the deed. He had to make a decision quickly — honesty or bluff? He sat at her kitchen table as she got them a drink. Actually, she seemed nervous, too, and unusually short of lively conversation and funny remarks. She took a deep breath. ‘You should know that I’m a virgin, and plan on staying that way for a while.’ He felt both relief and confusion. Had he misread all the signs, then? He sat there, looking at the floor, making no. Goran’s cock was large so she wasn’t too concerned about the beginning of penetration … it was later she had to be careful about.There was no way Goran would be able to hold the borsin from moving forward if it wanted to. Cat needed to act quickly in the next critical steps. With the head pressing at her crotch, Cat raised her feet and firmly pressed them into the borsin’s flanks. This served two purposes: it spread her legs very wide to get outside the belly area; and, she could use her feet.