As she stopped in front of the kitchen counter, (comma) she noticed a piece of paper, held to the side of the refrigerator with a small magnet. She mo...ed the roll of paper towels blocking it and froze. It was a crayon drawing - stick figures. A man and a woman, each holding the hand of a little girl. Her mind was suddenly flooded with the memory of when she had given that to her mother some twenty years ago. She had been so proud and so had her mother. Lisa remembered watching as her mother had. Brianna showed no signs of wanting me to stop any time soon. She gave a sigh at the end of her orgasm and worked a hand down between her legs to massage her clit. I moved my hands down to her ass and gave it a good slap. She gave a small sound of delight. I then swung my legs off the bed and lifted her up. Supporting her entirely without slowing my pace, I slammed her back against the wall and she moaned at how deep this forced my cock in. I gave my own grunt at the same feeling. From this. The couples were dancing to a soul/R&B sound system, observed by the singles who mainly just sat back and drummed their fingers to the music.Then she walked in.My eyes, and those of several others, tracked her progress to the bar.We took in her slim elegant figure, adorned in an alluring dress of simple cut - your "basic little black number". Noted her stiletto heels, dark shoulder-length hair, and the way her bare shoulders and limbs gleamed in the lighting. She was showing a lot of leg, and. He fucked my mouth for a long time and he certainly wasn't gentle. He hung my head off the edge of the bed and really drove into me, making me gag a bunch of times. He’d wiped his pre-cum on my face and he yelled at me, calling me filthy names. That can be a turn on but not when I was dying to be fucked.Eventually, he pulled out of my throat and entered me — but in my ass. And that hurt because the only lubricant was my juices. I tried to enjoy it but after he came inside me, he put his cock.