I went a bit slower and then applied more lube to the head of my cock. Then I slid more of my dick into her. This time she moaned “Ohhhhhh that feel... soooo good….fuck me Mitch…fuck me baby!”. I placed more and more of my hard cock into her hole until there was less than an inch left outside of her. I started getting into a fucking rhythm. In and out slow then faster. I kept going deeper each time. I must say that my dick fit nicely in her asshole. After a few minutes of fucking her asshole. . we're still.. mmmmm.... cumming." "Great! I'll see you at six." There was no question in Jamie's mind what Shannon and Maddi were doing. She was reminded of the locker room (not like she could forget). She plopped down on the couch and removed her hip hugger jeans which showed off her tight ass. She reached a hand down her black panties and began self-pleasuring. Then it occurred to her- she had to pick up the photos. She quickly wrapped things up, grabbed her purse, and ran. He preferred his exercise in the form of outdoor activities, but went to the gym to keep his doctor happy. He’d been married for nine years, but his wife had died in a fiery car accident. Everything he told her about himself illustrated the loving nature of his character: his easygoing attitudes contrasted with his impatience for bad drivers, his traditional view of manners versus his admiration and support of feminism. He was refreshingly frank in all matters, but never treated sex as a. I've never cried like that. Surprisingly the more I cried the better I felt. Once I stopped. I found my head resting on Amy's thighs my face by her stomach. She was stroking my hair and hushed me. I moved my face away wiping my tears from my face, as soon as I open my eyes I see her smiling, still stroking my head. Wiping away the remaining tears my face releases. Going off topic but. Remember when you were a child and when you cried in your bed you somehow automatically fall asleep. That.