I grabbed her hips and pretended to cum, holding her still as my cock penetrated deep inside of her. She shook and then she shook some more, collapsin... forward on to her forearms, screaming, “Fuck yeah! That’s what I like. Fucker me and fuck me hard!” I pulled out and collapsed on to the bed, as she fell forward on to her stomacher hands outstretched in front of her. I don’t remember how long we laid there. I’ve got to get to the oil rig,” I remarked. “What oil rig?” she asked. “The Hancock. I slowly started massaging the valley of love. She widened her legs slowly – her eyes were closed. I explored it – my hands gone futher inside. I inreased the speed of the gentle massage (since I did not want to hurt her or any unwanted movemnt which may be noticed by other passengers)By that time the lights were switched off and I got more corage.I made the legs more widened and by turning the fingers given her a sweet push to which she responded and pulled my hand.Since I was not aware of the. Here I was; bent over, wearing stockings and heels with my boy clit leaking onto a blanket as Russ began to stretch my boi-hole with his fingers. We were going to do it. I was going to get my ass-cherry popped.When I thought I was ready, Russ opened a fresh condom he stole from his brother and he lined up his purple head with my sphincter, and then ever-so-slowly pushed into my guts.I was surprised at how easily he slipped in. It felt full and natural for me to be looking like a slut on my. She had LOTS of experience with sex. On the other hand, she had never really worked a day in her life. I would have to provide personal training, in one way or another, with either of you. I would much rather have to teach you how to have sex than have to teach her how to scrub floors.’ Cindy sat, staring at her. ‘I told you it was a simple answer,’ the woman persisted. ‘Yes,’ Cindy said quietly. ‘Yes, it is.’ ‘Now, what did you mean that you have to help clean on certain days? You mean at the.